"Look Out Big Sky"

Her little boy asked her strait to her face
"Mommy will you ever go into outer space?"
All things are possible alive in her brain
But she cannot believe it, her fate is quite plain
"No I don't think so" is what she replies
Soft, gentle sadness filling her eyes
"Really" he asks, as if confused
"No, honey" she says, sounding amused
She thinks she will not get there, he thinks that she will
Observing it all, quite a great thrill
I'm with Peyton, in this great space debate
Mommy shall fly distances great
She may not get there on a rocket ship like him
But get there she will, and through starlight she'll swim
So look out big sky they're coming your way
Some to explore, some just to play
If God's Grace will be as God's Grace has been
We shall all go together sporting big grins.