There was a little blue earth with a cracked ice moon
that spun around a bright gold star.
and a big black void that was known as Sky
stretching infinitely far.
There were clouds that floated here and there
plus a few odd satellites
and a thousand twinkles sparkling
like small diamonds shining bright.
The little earth was marble-sized, but it held
such wondrous things:
things that moved and swayed and crawled within
the texture of its blues and greens.
But there was no god sitting in the Sky
in a palace made of gold
like the little things that moved and crawled
through their finite lives prayed for.
There was one blue earth with one white moon,
one of billions in the black void sky,
and it circled one of a thousand stars
that gave off bright gold light.
Of all unknown intelligence
existing throughout space,
what luck it was to meet you here
in this little blue-green place.