They wrapped me
in gold blankets
for the journey
would be long
in time
space
and here I am
my god is man
who forged me
in fire
so hot
and hammered
with blows so hard
that when my circuits
brought me to life
I could but be thankful
electricity
coursed
through veins
soon they bid
me farewell
I will always
remember
their will
and my destiny
thankful
for their awe
when I tell them
all that I see
gathering ever more
and hope
they as lucky as I
will someday
their maker
meet.
