In space, so vast and wide,
We journey on with awe and pride.
A scale so grand, a sight to see,
The universe, our galaxy.

Sharp and sleek, our spaceship flies,
Through stars and planets, passing by.
We register each cosmic hue,
From deepest blue to brightest hue.

In rows we chart our course each day,
A rectangle of stars, a square array.
Smoothly sailing through the night,
Onward towards the morning light.

Serif font we use to write,
Of far-off worlds and moons of white.
With spread of knowledge, we explore,
The mysteries of space and more.

Saturation of color we behold,
From red-hot suns to icy cold.
And as we travel, things may skew,
But we adjust our course anew.

So come along, young ones, and see,
The wonders of space, so wild and free.
A place where dreams and hopes take flight,
And stars shine bright throughout the night.

Reflections

1. What is the universe, and what do we journey through with awe and pride?
2. What do we see as we travel through space, and how do we chart our course each day?
3. What font do we use to write about far-off worlds and moons of white, and what mysteries of space do we explore?
4. What colors do we see as we travel through space, and how do we adjust our course when things skew?