OrbitalMartian

Nought Is Heard


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Space is vast, wide and open,

Beautiful and dark, splashes of colour,

But lights travel far, all in motion,

The stars all shine bright as could be,

Vision is blurred,

As nought is heard.


Planets orbit round the grand Sun,

Back down to Earth where astronauts prepare,

To launch into space which is so much fun,

Forces act as all places where,

Things are as quiet,

As nought is heard.


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