Journey

Around the orbit, concepts rotate

One at a time to weave next line

Either it could be fine like earth or it could be tiny like Neptune

Haply, it will be massive like Jupiter

Somehow framing ourselves each day

Pacing towards the unseen edge

We are rowing within our own space

Meanwhile beams will grace us like Saturn

Every impression we wore at a time will mirror us like a piece of diamond

Nevertheless every planet will craft my ride

Craving to seize the giant

Aspiring to unveil the gleam

Acquiring the finest place in my name

Capturing the slipping notion before any rotations,

Which will reside for few seconds

Though we are aiming for the tip tops