Sendrill Koraka

In darkest belts where silence clings,
A song of lasers softly sings.
Through asteroids that drift and gleam,
Sendril dances in the dream.

Hull of steel and heart of flame,
Unknown to many, known by name.
With links that hum and shields that rise,
A silent guardian in the skies.

Not forged for war, yet brave of soul,
A hand that helps to make fleets whole.
Through boost and beam, they pave the way,
So others live another day.

I am one, but we are many,
A fleet of minds in one uncanny.
A single ship, a vital thread,
That weaves among the stars ahead.

Ores and ice, the yield is vast,
Yet echoes linger from the past.
From solitude, a strength does grow—
A miner’s calm, a fleet’s sure flow.

So mark the name in capsuleer lore,
Sendril: calm heart in systems' roar.
Not for glory, not for fame,
But unity—that is the aim.