What is left of childhood dreams?

Bound to Earth and it's soil,

I shall never walk the sands of Mars

I imagined under my feet

in my childhood days,

but there is a bright star on the horizon

over the dead desert

where water once flowed

in now empty streams

and that bright star, Earth,

is me and you too,

on the sky above Mars

and the steps future shall take

on it's dunes and glaciers.

01.12.2014