Star Man to Mars

A red rimmed fireball of shooting flames, ignites the twenty-seven engine rocket, while the crowd watches, in a trance, all systems are a go, as the Flight Falcon takes off
A cherry red roadster, sporting into space, embraced by a fantasy driver, in an orbit above the earth, a billion light years away, floating weightless, not frightened 
A Space odyssey, a rocket man with lightening speed, as the beat of Major Tom, echoes through the galaxy, all gears are set free, a dream of David Bowie
Our mission, to travel to Mars and back, with the greatest of ease, to conquer what man began, a new world, a new life, inspired majestically, to tour the stars in the sky
To launch into a marvel of researched science, a million miles high, to accelerate with adrenalin the magnificent discovery, where music flies with the spirits future
To dream the impossible, to tell the tales of Hercules, from the heavens clouds, above the channeled storms, beyond the distant planets
A trip made with strength, and intelligence, the power of a panel of intelligence, not a science fiction story, not an alien creature imagery, but a real life happening
A Starman's victory, to reach no limits of discovery, the crowd applauds, to the man behind the scenes,  a Star man, to Mars, and back again