As white as the light your colors are   Sunlight passes through your golden eyes Terror you feel when space traps you in the dark Rubber pressure suit all over me, hugging and sticking to my skin Other million trips I would go through, my seams spirit would never die Nothing else can be compared with it, once I wear my uniform I have a change of heart  All the soft and light materials make me dream for a second Unreal all the  symbols I represent, from my national flag to space and stars Those materials make us look like a cyborg or a robot, but in the inside is pretty ugly though.