Words heard by none, spoken on desolate moon
Reverberated in the minds of millions, thousands of miles away
Capturing the essence of the lunar mission
With spontaneity and force
That moment, all became starry eyed children
United, despite differences, if only it had lasted
Our world would be the envy of the cosmos
But minds have take giant leaps from one another
Forgetting the small steps that kept us together
Shedding the past wouldn’t be such a giant leap
If we take a small steps, with our thoughts
It need not be as monumental as those taken in solitude, on the moon
- N. Seshadri
