RetroRockets

In a world of chrome and shiny steel, A retro rocket took to the celestial wheel. With fins of silver and a fiery trail, It soared into space, a cosmic sail.

Its engines roared with a mighty blast, As it left Earth's atmosphere so fast. With a nostalgic charm, it climbed on high, Underneath the endless, starry sky.

In its cockpit, a brave astronaut, With a smile and a vintage thought. He steered the ship with steady grace, A voyage to the stars in a bygone place.

The rocket danced with a cosmic twist, Through the Milky Way, it couldn't resist. Onward it journeyed, through galaxies unknown, As the universe around it brightly shone.

Though retro in style, it had a modern dream, To explore the cosmos, an eternal scheme. With each new planet, it made a new friend, On a journey that seemed to have no end.

So here's to the retro rocket, bold and free, A symbol of space exploration's glee. In the vastness of the cosmic sea, It reminds us all of what could be.