Flying higher in the sky

Beyond the clouds there is a silver lining hidden in the darkness

I am the bold Apollo flying higher in the sky,

Freely being myself stain with travelling logics,   

Betwixt those shrouding worlds of destiny,

Incidents turn beaten space into flaming rocks.

 

Forged through decades and acrimonious ages,

Events evolve to pilot great exploits in history,

From rage of minds wage wars to turn the pages

Into science discovering another illuminati story.

 

Stations hung in the sky a techno of new momentum,

On horizon strands the earth gasps a fleeting breath,

Find relics to live secure under a satellite mushroom

From distant towers spike sky widens the bandwidth.

 

Reach where stones ignite the translucent stairs,

Ice and fire walking on air where beauty absorbs time.

Mystery covers and lifts the excess lid off various mines

Galactic force astronaut troopers in soft night to recline.

 

And dress draped in halo, glowing whiter than snow,

Flanked by the tinted flaunt of unearthly colours,

Liquidity rays bathes a multitude of intricate rainbow.

Embrace meandering colonies filled with gallant stars.

 

Climbing higher on granite floors so bleak and awesome,

My heart escape the daring shapes coming out of darkness,

Chase the luminaries of heaven display upon every stone,

Exploding Into dunes of thunderclap clouds brightly dress.