A poem inspired by a 30 year return space cruise to Pluto and back - something that will be possible in the next few years.
To fly to space, long journey starts
To pass by Mars, red stirs our hearts
To stop and see, we briefly view
To roam afar, we press on thru
To wonders seen, words cannot say
To sway in awe, they drift away
To Pluto reached, our spirits soar
To turn back now, we still explore
To return home, now old and gray
To places seen, dreams often stray
