Seven
You invited me on-boardSix
Your rocket, designed for oneFive
Fueled and ready to launchFour
This wasn't your planThree
We weren't preparedTwo
Your dreams have become oursOne
Lift offDeep in space
Distant stars shine
Through impossible darkness
Long gone, but not forgottenTheir light fills us with hope
Dreams of the unknown
New life and a fresh start
Our story has just begun
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Bad Poetry
PoetryI've never been good with words If you're looking for happy poems with sweet endings, look elsewhere