'Kay, so we had to do this prose poem for english: here it is...
“Future Space Love”
One day, I took a risk and was born again…I was restless and tired, impatient and insecure. I took a risk and was born again…I decided to create, invent my own rocket ship…And go on my own space mission.
I rode on shooting stars and leaped over planets. I made exotic, elusive expeditions…Battling asteroid belts and meteorites…I soared at the beauty of cosmos and constellations…And even traveled to this strange, dreamy fantasy…To a beautiful galaxy.
I even met a mechanical, synthetic rubber man. A space lover man…I felt so out of this world, behind the past and beyond the future…He gave me a robotic kiss and it made my heart burst. I took a risk and was born again…
I’m floating in this infinite bliss with my futuristic, space man…We’re floating behind the light of our star,
Leaping over planets,
In a galaxy far.
heart
“Future Space Love”
One day, I took a risk and was born again…I was restless and tired, impatient and insecure. I took a risk and was born again…I decided to create, invent my own rocket ship…And go on my own space mission.
I rode on shooting stars and leaped over planets. I made exotic, elusive expeditions…Battling asteroid belts and meteorites…I soared at the beauty of cosmos and constellations…And even traveled to this strange, dreamy fantasy…To a beautiful galaxy.
I even met a mechanical, synthetic rubber man. A space lover man…I felt so out of this world, behind the past and beyond the future…He gave me a robotic kiss and it made my heart burst. I took a risk and was born again…
I’m floating in this infinite bliss with my futuristic, space man…We’re floating behind the light of our star,
Leaping over planets,
In a galaxy far.
heart
