Physical Life taunts me so
Dangling humanoid paradise so near.
Gifting a glimpse of sunlight's glow
Then like a shadow, it'll disappear.
Opening wide the drapes of hope
I gaze onto a shaded dream.
Take my hand and lead me through
Where the sun and moon still gleam.
I feel it! The soft caress of breath
That out to shadowed hearts beseech.
Now lips that speak of sensual love
Are just beyond my steel arm's reach.
I saw your eyes entreat my own
Followed you to a human world
a world where I will be damned;
And as I strained my fingertips,
to touch you..
My dreams of hope began.
Robot Arm Reaching for the Stars Series - 1 of 5
A Sundial points to the true North (not magnetic North) and the style's angle with horizontal must equal the sundial's geographical latitude.
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