Carrier

by The Invincible Spud

Through otherworldly depths of space and time,
An object falls, collides into the ground,
And leaves behind a spray of glowing slime.
We contemplate this thing that we have found.
It utters strange and otherworldly sounds
And vibrates with a motion so surreal
That we must all admit that it astounds
Us as we watch what it will soon reveal.
With otherworldly bursts of beaming light,
It opens up and sprays into the air
A cloud of particles so fine and bright
That we step closer to receive its glare.

And soon, as rising suns will come around,
We all will spread this message, so profound.