I took Eileen <br />For a walk <br />On Saturn's rings. <br />We walked <br />On the ice, <br />Warm stones, <br />And solid cosmic <br />Dust. <br />We watched the sun <br />Burning <br />Faraway; <br />It is beautiful <br />To watch <br />The sun <br />From Saturn's <br />Rings <br />And Eileen <br />Is my only credible witness <br />And companion. <br />As we walked, <br />Eileen <br />Talked about <br />Her perfect <br />Kiss, <br />Wedding ring, <br />Wedding dress, <br />Wedding kiss, <br />She said: <br />' Yeah! <br />I like to be here, <br />To dance here, <br />To be kissed here, <br />At the witness of the far burning <br />Sun, <br />The beauty of Saturn, <br />Its rings, <br />And the one who <br />Took me <br />To walk <br />On Saturn's rings.<br /><br />Atef Ayadi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/saturn-s-rings/
