Giraffa Celestre

Giraffa Celestre, a rustic journey. In the golden moon above, the giraffe leapt, enchanted with love. With boots and a helmet shining bright, he danced through the void, glowing with light, But among the stars, a shadow drew near Giant rings glittered, distant yet clear What a strange planet, with a bovine face, perhaps a mirage, or a divine embrace. The shadow turned, eyes like fire, "Im Saturnita, i don't play small. I walk strong, I am legendary, through galaxies, my tale is contrary."