Beyond Our Skies
How does the sky
Where white clouds fly
Support all the things
That on it rely
Birds, planes, and Superman
Fill that vast, blue land
Which seems to go on forever
But alas it will end
Rockets have flown
Beyond that great border
To areas we don’t own
And space no more shorter
Beyond it we have traveled
But alas it still is
Its wonders unraveled
Yet mystery exists
Copyright © Kyle Diener | Year Posted 2023
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