The Moral Compass of the Universe,
This title you'd impatiently eschew,
And please don't think I try to be perverse,
When I insist it's absolutely true.
You waver not within your principles,
You make Earl Grey the noblest of all drinks,
You boldly face injustice where it dwells,
No matter what the higher ups may think.
Oh captain, my captain, forever more,
I would "Engage" for you at any time,
Through wormholes, time warps, (you never keep score)
Shield failure, engineering blips, and crime.
Your prime directive virus I have caught,
It smells of valor, and of bergamot.
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