Poem From No Man’s Sky

POEM FROM NO MAN’S SKY

A desert landscape rolling past,
Under the glow of an orange sky,
A traveller came here at last,
To this place where many died.

Life clings on at the desert’s edge,
The greenery here is turned to brown,
The withered remains of an ancient hedge,
Under foot is trampled down.

Ahead is desolation stretched,
To a point where sky is met with ground,
The traveller has more walking yet,
Somewhere out there will answers be found

Thanks to Hello Games for the image