A particle drifts in the darkest of space and the darkness seems complete,
The depth of blackness between the stars is an example of misunderstood dreams,
Whilst some see the emptiness of the space in between, others might disagree,
And say that empty space is the potential to avoid splitting at the seams,

A star that burns brightly emits showers of rays on the rocks that orbit its waist,
And these rocks each drink its mysterious power and respond in different ways,
But those most keenly held under its sway, are the rocks of blue/green hue,
From these rocks sprang life and this enviously, became the most wondrous zoo,

These rocks have birthed particular beings whose skill was quite untold,
But as aeons passed they spread to the stars and then found wormholes,
Whilst they spread to the stars their race was rent in three,
War then became the norm, and life was hard indeed,

But that darkest of space is an explorers dream and towards it they must go,
Acknowledge the many different paths along the road to galactic satisfaction,
Whether trader, miner, fighter, or pirate, it's always easy know,
That you just want freedom to enjoy your favourite action,

Space offers wondrous possibility and enjoyment,
So why not keep our heads held high,
So that other's may come to join our world,
Be nice, or it may die.