One Job...May Change My Life

One Job...May Change My Life



One spectrum filled with endless stars and galaxies



Breathtaking imagines that will literally make you have no oxygen



The irony of nature, without having to breathe in the simplicity of outer space



Waiting, abiding, heart racing, my ear entrenched waiting for the famous words
"Three, Two, ONE, Take off" five thousand sound of torque launching into space



ONE Job May change My Life, mankind to built technology out of this world



To ONE day travel space with glacises speed of light



ONE day i will travel and reveal what outer space has to offer



ONE day i my name will go down in the records



ONE day i will be #13 to walk on the moon



ONE day, ONE poem, ONE job, ONE life, ONE suit, ONE outer space.

 

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