One day some day maybe soon
People will live on the moon
Sealed in a metal cocoon
On the white sand of a dune
Paid for by a tech tycoon
Frolic in an endless noon
Floating always like balloons
Cricket pitch is crater strewn
Swim in the basalt lagoon
To the view they are immune
No gravity will make them loons
The sun will never set
Brilliant Gus. I didn't know it that you were a poet!!