Tuesday, 17 March 2026

Mission Home

Traveling in  space and nowhere to hide

 Staring through the porthole on my starboard side

My biggest Mission heading for the Moon

But for me its the hope of getting home soon


All I can do is picture your smile

Its helping me go that extra mile

I collect data for the Man

A special job for a master plan


Traveling in  space and nowhere to hide

 Staring through the porthole on my starboard side

My biggest Mission heading for the Moon

But for me its the hope of getting home soon


Up in this orbit The Earth so Blue

I just wanna get back to be with You

It may seem cool to be on this Vessel

But take it from me its nothing special


All I can do is picture your smile

Its helping me go that extra mile

I collect data for the Man

A special job for a master plan


I'm working hard within this shell

But missing Home " I guess You can tell" 

All this free falling and floating around

No Gravity here but feelin down


Its cold in here and the air not great

Since the loss of the air lock grate

No time to waste in getting it fixed

Before the next lunar eclipse


Sitting here waiting for a sign

No signal again time after time

I will try and call you later

With my Internets cosmic data


All I can do is picture your smile

Its helping me go that extra mile

I collect data for the Man

A special job for a master plan


Isn't it funny when were together

We talk about nothing but the weather

When up here I don't have the time

To speak about anything so sublime


I collect data for the Man

A special job for A master plan

I work hard within this shell

I'm missing Home " I guess You can tell" 


 So many times I lose all connection

But Now in this moment I see your reflection


Like a Mirror your face pressed against the glass

Of the shuttle porthole your shadows cast


The Data man sends his last request

Head for Home "We are truly blessed"

Your Mission is done so only one thing to do

Collect your thoughts and gather the crew


Blast off for home and settle in

for one last night aboard the Tin

You may land in a Stormy Sea

but just relax and take it from Me


I collect data for the Man

A special job for A master plan

I work hard within this shell

I'm missing Home " I guess You can tell" 


All this free falling and floating around

No Gravity here but feelin down


All I can do is picture your smile

That's helping me go that extra mile

5 4 3 2 1 prepare for home

Your Mission Done



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