I Write the Poetry Universal

Space Chariots

They are not your typical battle wagons

Instead of horses they're pulled by cosmic dragons

They ride without the need of rest

So endurance does not need to be put to the test

They're driven by universal forces

An endless trip of galactic courses

Their purpose is simply to be

Their existence? Well they aren't like you or me

To serve what makes space up as a whole

But space soldiers do not have a soul

They don't even live technically they just are

Watching over galaxies that to us seem far

They travel without time without vision

Time is of no essence to their mission

They keep an eye on things to keep them in place

Protectors of the universe, chariots of space