In the cosmic expanse where dunes extend,An alien finds solace, a timeless blend.Beneath the alien sun's radiant sheen,Pipes connect in a dance, a celestial scene."Refueling," a cosmic ballet in the sand,An extraterrestrial pause, a moment grand.Amidst the desert's whispered refrain,The traveler and ship, a cosmic domain.Pipes intertwine like serpentine streams,Conducting energy in celestial dreams.A ballet in the desert, a pit stop's plea,Sands whisper tales of a cosmic decree.