Arch's Ramblings in Verse

I was a child

When humans flew

beyond this planet

to places new

I was older

when that man died

and yet we still

held to our pride

That we would go

to other stars

so much distant

than even Mars

I now am older

and I see

creation power

that dreams can be

As we did go

so shall those after

their DNA

it does not matter

Debate there is

of what may be

but the soul

is real for me