Flying to the moon in a rocket made of dreams
taking with me all of my memories
back on earth are my fears and regrets
the things I don’t need for this adventure
In my suitcase I have the love of my family
Enough resources to last me an infinite number of lifetimes
When I get there I plan on looking through my memories
and holding each one in my hand, turning it over
and feeling how perfectly in fits in my life
Then I will float around amongst them all
in a bubble of abundant joy and perfect bliss