The ring around Saturn was in a shimmering
Thought I had
That it would be cool to live in
Id imagine going around around
In the center ring
I'd live in a oval dome
With an elliptical rotation
Birds would sing to me an evening dream
A gentle wind did come from a spiral chasm
Meandering between
Pines mangoes green tea
The tourists from earth
Mingle orthographically
Beyond the ground and in the elevated breeze
Gardens hang from arching beams
standing height to up and over
Otro lado in verde cielo con luz viene entre a aqui
That's just the way it seems
Why say anything of earth
It's just become a memory
The ways of earth
Some would think but what would we say
But it's earth you won't ever go there
So be quiet please
