rantimac's Letters
Reach for the stars…
Escaping the gravitation of devastation,
floating free on Mars.
Gazing through a telescope,
Finding an amazing glimpse of hope.
A fluorescent future, that’s not out of reach… being taught, to learn, to teach.
Shunning The dark, cold, black hole of Doubt. It’s like a vacuum of doom
that tries to suck out…the H20,
The hope…read more