You Don't Know What It's Like....

As I reached to the sky, I remembered.

Beyond the doors of the mother ship lay a land that you forgot, but when it presented itself in front of you, it was a coming home like no other.

The residential holds, in red and orange, and the presidential palaces, woven from a silk like- steel and held in place, miles in the sky by pearl shaped antenna, which held the secrets of the world.

Do you know where this world is?