There's no home like space
At least you make it your own
As a Mars Rover you roam
From Place to place
There's no mark that's ungiven
By grace's decision
The fate's incision into conflict or crime
A plastic tree, a plastic hedge
What is real is inside your head
What makes a house a homestead?
Is it the plants, the sink or the sofa
Is it the door handles shining in sunlight
Is it the plans that you make or hope for
Invested, imbued with spirit
Human habitation
The scent and the sound
The movements the aches
The partaking in common ground
Perhaps all of these, and some vision
Of the future, what can you make of the
Home shaped mould, how can you create
A life you can hold
And treasure, how can you meet the measure
make the warmth to keep out the cold
So there's no home like space
And space is no place at all
But if you can create space
From the vacuum of thought
Out of nothing give yourself
To make the life spark
You can be the creator of your future
Designer of your own destiny
Like an ace tennis player make space
To make the right move
Shuffle of the foot
Angle of the racket
Keep the ball at arms length
Like your problems
That come at you from out the vacuum
That is what space is all about
That is what the asteroids are dashing at
Like an interstellar tennis match
You must bash them back
To what ever corner of the space time continuum
They flew at you from
Like a ping pong of problems
But that is why Space can be a home not
Only a vacuum
So tidy your room
Make space, not war
Dirt is alright
What in the world are we all fighting for?
Space, space the final frontier
Whether it's in your back garden
Or free from the veneer
Of inward turmoil
To outward decrepitude
You have to clear your mind
Give yourself some latitude
And in the process of atmospheric freeing up and flying
You might find your altimeter begins to stop lying
And tells you some home truths
For those not only are hardest to hear but
Can also offer the most comfort at times
Like when you know somebody or some buddy's
Got your back, free from the fear of attack
That is space and home, so get back there Jack
If you are smart, you will know
That home starts with your heart
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