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When I look at the starry sky.....




When I look at the starry night sky...... 
I feel I am in the real, vast space.
I feel I am really near a real scorpion when I look at the constellation, scorpius.
I feel the ISS {International Space Station} is coming to take pictures of my house.
I feel an invisible black hole is above my head.
I can see the planets, their true form, their true colours, and also their orbits.
I can feel the earth's true form, with colours, and also the sphere shape, all around. 
I think that I am flying up in the sky!
I can see the smile of the moon.
I can see myself in the sky.
I can see planets on the ground, after I look at the sky for 1 hour.
I feel all of us are flying towards the black hole. 
I feel the real form of space.

You should all try to look at the night sky.
It's really mystreous, and amazing, really, really interesting!
When I grow up, I'll definetly become an austronaut!!
I'll also send a robot and see if it comes out of the black hole {something which a scientist has never tried}. 
I'll discover more stars and planets and I'll also be the first one to go to Mars after all the testings {I'll escape away from Corona}. 
I'll also be the first one to enter all the galaxies, even if it takes a lot of light years.
I'll wrap up my self with thick, wooly clothes and go to Uranus and Neptune. 
I'll go to Venus and Mercury with just a swimsuit on.
A visit to space is the only thing I've been dreaming of.



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  1. T.SrinivasanAugust 9, 2021 at 2:29 PM

    Beautiful black sky !your expressions about you becoming an astronaut really gives me happiness. You are aiming at an interesting field of study and God bless you my dear shriyandhaa that your dreams will come true from
    Pushpa patti

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