I'm clumsy here on earth
And not winning any pageants,
But by the time I get to your planet,
Weightlessness has done its perfect work on me.
I'm blithe, carefree, strong and sure
As a ballerina.
I move with grace and beauty
Here, without gravity to bother me.
And the sweet effect your smile has on my heart,
My spirit bounds and leaps just like a hind.
I'm high on a mountain,
And my mountain goat feet are perfect here,
Where Love makes me beautiful.
And even when I return to earth,
The world will see the new and better me,
And finally I will know myself
Even as I am known,
As a graceful, gracious, cosmic astronaut.
-jenn
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