The day was soft, with rosie glow,
With clouds like pink ice-cream!
I wandered cross, fields wide and red,
With steps like in a dream!
I crossed a landscape, firey red,
To water ways, long gone.
I found the beauty, of this land,
Creates in my, heart a song!
The water ways, that now are dry,
Stretched on so straight and far!
Who dares to say, life never was?
On this planet mars!!