Oh how the sky reaches the very ends of space, and how it has tugged at the imgination of man for all of time known. How it can be so enveloping that even man is afraind of its terrible height. How lucky those menare to reach the sky, and control its aerospace. So even are the men who reach the outer limits of the sky and make it to the erie darkness of neverending space. The sky is thy one desire. It spans so vast to the ends of the earth. But It shall wait for another man to controll it. Me.