The Magenta River

After searching the galaxy far and wide
I came across a color purplish tide
Magenta we call it in our world
But the color is not the same and the edges; it's curled


Supposing if I searched a little harder
I could have found something a little bit smarter
But the color has beauty and spoke to me a lot
And it was just out of the Milky Way at the very next plot

The color was like rain, watering space flowers;
That seemed to grow for hours and hours;
But time stands still, for me and my little friend;
Adventurers we are to the very end


The Prince has his story and I have mine
But together we make a dangerous find
Because what was once fact is now only fiction

So fasten your seatbelt we might go fast;
To the next galaxy it will be a blast;
So finish your disbelieving of all that I have done.
As sure as there are rivers on Earth other galaxies most have one. It is now time to take off your seatbelt even though the ride is not over.

Because we just might jump into the Magenta River, and quickly as I am getting sober.