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“A BOY AND HIS SPACE TRAVELLING TIME-SHIP” is a poem about a little boy’s journey through the universe’s stark future to find his lost friend. On his travels, he encounters strange and epic celestial events that will shape the cosmos in trillions of years to come, but more importantly, he learns what he must overcome in order to be reunited with his space buddy. The poem was written with my kid in mind, but… sharing is caring.

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A BOY AND HIS SPACE-TRAVELLING TIMESHIP

A little boy with a big space-travelling timeship,
combing through the future to find his friend Pipp.

The ship is racing, but his heart beats faster, still.
Luna has cities now, but ends up a landfill.

“Wow, Mars gets rings, too,” 50 milllion years from now,
but the boy doesn’t stop to look, he did make a vow.

The only thing of Pipp’s, on his ship today, a
toy that he took from him, it’s why his friend ran away.

“Has anyone seen my friend? I hope he’s alright.”
Earth’s oceans evaporate, the Sun is so bright!

Milkdromeda in 5 billion years or so, is
too big of a hiding place, “Oh, where did Pipp go?”

Stars redden in trillions of years. First, our Sun grows,
the boy passes Earth and it’s toasted, I suppose.

“Did Pipp hide maybe, under the stars’ waning rays?”
The little boy dreams his friend isn’t angry and stays.

With just darkness ahead and no sky left starry,
the only choice he has left, is to go back and say sorry.

Boy hurries to the past, to his friend to hug tight,
give back him his toy, both smile and then they’re alright.

A BOY AND HIS SHIP

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A BOY AND HIS SPACE-TRAVELLING TIMESHIP

A little boy with a big space-travelling timeship, combing through the future to find his friend Pipp.

The ship is racing, but his heart beats faster, still. Luna has cities now, but ends up a landfill.

“Wow, Mars gets rings, too,” 50 milllion years from now, but the boy doesn’t stop to look, he did make a vow.

The only thing of Pipp’s, on his ship today, a toy that he took from him, it’s why his friend ran away.

“Has anyone seen my friend? I hope he’s alright.” Earth’s oceans evaporate, the Sun is so bright!

Milkdromeda in 5 billion years or so, is too big of a hiding place, “Oh, where did Pipp go?”

Stars redden in trillions of years. First, our Sun grows, the boy passes Earth and it’s toasted, I suppose.

“Did Pipp hide maybe, under the stars’ waning rays?” The little boy dreams his friend isn’t angry and stays.

With just darkness ahead and no sky left starry, the only choice he has left, is to go back and say sorry.

Boy hurries to the past, to his friend to hug tight, give back him his toy, both smile and then they’re alright.