The universe is sprawling, but a piece of it is ours.
A stubborn little sphere that spins among the endless stars.
A globe that gives us refuge as it glides around the sun.
I hope that we don’t ruin it, for we only get this one.
The universe is sprawling, but a piece of it is ours.
A stubborn little sphere that spins among the endless stars.
A globe that gives us refuge as it glides around the sun.
I hope that we don’t ruin it, for we only get this one.