Sense Sonnet - Chiller

Missed but not Forgotten

You call me DD45.
That's precise, but a boring name.
No bore if I'd hit the ground live,
Bringing my visit worldwide fame,
Like a peer in 1908
That gave Siberia a shot,
At feeling fully big bang fate
That one of my own kind had wrought.
But, I went on on my merry way,
To leave you to your other stuff.
Perhaps I will be back someday
To see if you endured enough.

This time with Earth, I only toyed.
Maybe not, the next asteroid.