Ground control to Major Tom, she sang
In a land of greens and oceans too cold for me
I found myself too hypnotized
I miss you and the life I left
Ground control to Major Tom
Sing it again and again
I'm thinking of a reason to risk my life
Thank you for singing in my mind
Out I go to the great unknown
The wind so cold it freezes my insides
The rush of flight as I see you down below
Somehow my leap was high enough
And somehow it's still you that's in my mind
I can't believe our song made things right
Out I go to the coldest oceans
Major Tom, we've achieved flight
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Time Capsules: A Poetry Collection
PoetryI should hate it. It's a curse, after all. I've caused a lot of pain, hurt a lot of people because of it. My youth went by so fast it's like I'm still there, at the very first step towards this insanity. I can only remember fragments of it. Eight ye...
