POEM FROM NO MAN’S SKY
A world awash in marshy green,
Where giant fungi abundant grow,
In the sky strange birds are seen,
Flying to where I do not know.
Great mushrooms unfurl their mighty hoods,
And mosses cover the cold, damp ground,
On this land our traveller stood,
Taking its time to look around.
Great cliffs looming overhead,
The planet’s ring in the skies above,
Onwards and onwards our traveler treads,
Exploring worlds is what it loves.
Thanks to Hello Games for the images