Agregat Multi-Semesta

Phobos

The orbit of the Phobos never sweet like candy cotton, classic around the time, you will leave time in capsule, throw it to space.

Heal the heart from the Triassic era, this Holocene will give another vibrate of life, spaceship, spacesuit,about extraterrestrial beyond you.

Beat of the heart in the galaxy, wondering in billion millimeters per second, talk into parsek, greeting Einstein in Constanta plank, you are invited.

A cosmic feeling, floating on the rhyme of foreign, talk in wavelength, my lucky star...risk it all, this another whole of the galaxy. Ready. passion,fashion,motion. 

Mayday payday, take me to the galaxy, hello, It has been a long time I am waiting.

I am covered by the light of colors, the beat of the heart. I am covered in words that never been said, the hatred in another term of fantasy.