It was 6: 09 on a Tuesday when I skated on Saturn's rings.
I spun and twirled as gravity sang.
At 6:10, I almost fell into space but gravity was my saving grace .
Ethereal creations like Saturn left a blissful imprint on my mind,
somehow, something so vehement and volatile remained so kind.

So, I thanked Saturn for its company.
It sits in space, ever so lovely !
I will prepare for my next visit as it awaits.
Staring at the sky , I smile, itching to exit
the atmospheres gates.