Outward bound

To a place

Devoid of sound

Science then wed fiction

The moon our backyard

You left us no restriction

A true avant-garde

A rocket man through and through

A traveller of uncharted space

Yet much more so, that is true

A being of daring and grace

One small step for man

A giant leap for mankind

You proved that we can

You gave sight to the blind

Rest easy good sir

As we go to Mars

An entrepreneur

Must reach for the stars