It was the year February 7th, 1984,
no doubt a moment to adore,

I wished to float like a star,
in the universe stretched out far,

as I leave my shell behind,
untethered from my fellow mankind,

I felt very comfortable to dare,
very anxious getting out there,

Challenger, do you see me going,
free-flying into history, admiring,

320 feet away from the shuttle seen,
manoeuvring like any learned routine,

grabbing lots of a wonderful feeling,
though it's cold and I'm shivering,

here...