Area 51, secret and secrets poem by Stefano Donno

In the heart of Nevada's desolate land, 

Lies a place that's shrouded in mystery, so grand. 

A top secret base, with a purpose untold, 

Area 51, a place that's both new and old.

It's a place of legends, a land of intrigue, 

Of aliens, conspiracies, and secrets yet to be seen. 

With gates that are guarded, and cameras that watch, 

It's a place that's both fascinating, and deeply botch.

Some say it's a lab, where they keep flying saucers, 

Others claim it's a portal, to other worlds and their testers. 

But no one knows for sure, what lies within its walls, 

And so the rumors and myths, continue to enthrall.

It's a place of mystery, of questions and conjecture, 

A place that's both eerie and fascinating, without a correct. 

And so we wonder, and speculate, and dream, 

Of what might be hiding, in Area 51's seemingly.

So as the sun sets, and the night falls, 

We gaze up at the stars, and listen for the calls. 

Of the unknown, the mysterious, and the strange, 

Area 51, a place that will always remain.