Planet earth, my home, my place
A capricious anomaly in the sea of space
Planet earth are anda just
Floating by, a could of dust
A minor globe, about to bust
A piece of metal about to rust
A speck of matter in a mindless void
A lonely spaceship, a large asteriod
Cold as a rock without a hue
Held together with a bit of glue
Something tells me this isn't true
You are my sweetheart soft and blue
Do anda care, have anda a part
In the deepest emotions of my own heart
Tender with breezes caressing and whole
Alive with music, haunting my soul
In my veins, I've felt the mystery
Of corridors of time, buku of history
Life...
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