Analysis of A Stroll Across The Celestial Promenade

There was a time when….

Poets looked up for a few rays of inspiration,  

Lovers beheld the glowing visage and fantasized;

And the learned explored for possibilities.

There was a time when….

I looked at the celestial sphere in awe, as my feet hesitantly kissed the earth.

Finally, this dawn has seen me walk the urban boulevards on the lunar floor!