I wanna fly 🕊️

Here is a poem about going to the moon:

Reaching for the Stars

The rocket stands tall, a beacon of hope,
Fueled by dreams and the thirst to explore.
Beyond the blue skies, a new world awaits,
The moon, our celestial neighbor, beckons us to its gates.

With hearts full of wonder and minds sharp as steel,
We board the craft, our destiny to reveal.
The engines ignite, a thunderous roar,
As we leave the Earth behind, soaring ever more.

The journey is long, the void vast and cold,
But our resolve never wavers, our spirit never grows old.
We gaze out the window, the Earth shrinking away,
As the moon grows larger, its craters on display.

At last, we touch down on the lunar surface,
Our footprints the first, a historic purpose.
We walk in awe, the silence all-encompassing,
Humbled by the grandeur, our spirits ever-expanding.

This moment, a testament to human ingenuity and might,
Inspires us to reach higher, to strive for greater heights.
The moon, once a distant dream, now lies within our grasp,
A symbol of our triumph, our unwavering clasp.

So let us continue to reach for the stars,
Pushing the boundaries, breaking down the bars.
For the moon is but the first step in our endless quest,
To explore the unknown, to be humanity's best.