Why down, why not up, why straight and true?
Centuries pass, the knowledge grows, a giant leap that mankind owes
The force that pulls the apple down, holds planets in their cosmic crown
A force unseen, a mystery to pursue
Calculations true, with Newton's might, to pierce the darkness, claim the light
One small step, a giant stride, on lunar dust, Neil Armstrong sighed
From falling fruit to starry skies, Newton's thoughts began to rise
Isaac Newton, mind ablaze, under the orchard's gentle haze
Apple tree, a canvas green, pondering what the world had seen
The universe held tight, by an invisible tie
Rockets built, on paper dreams, escaping Earth's confiding streams
A testament to minds that dared, with Newton's law, the heavens shared
Gravity, they'd call it by and by
Motion's laws, a guiding hand, to understand this wondrous land
The groundwork laid, the path made clear, for future minds to conquer fear
A simple fall, a common sight, but sparked a question, burning bright
A crimson orb, with sudden grace, detached itself from leafy space
From orchard's peace to moonlit night, a single question, took us to the light