Handled Right

1/14/16 Starlight gleaming Just about each and every dark night and evening Comets Traveling faster than rockets Above mineral deposits And golden goblets Black holes Always trying to grab hold Of any matter in reach, which is much more than a handful Planets In a void of space and pitch blackness If it wasn't for the the sun, things couldn't live, do you understand this? In a place so very galactic It's just automatic That it will turn and back flip Sometimes being tragic And others time being absolutley dynamic Stars Above farms and barns Flashing brighter than any embers on cigars If you want to make it far and live large A path must be carved Now why is there so much regard toward Mars Never mind the answer is not that hard Sattlelites In constant orbit nearby, what I would call astral lights And way above castle knights Had to lead by example twice During a substantial plight So that things were handled right By: Dalton Ogletree