Staring at the stars

In Great Plenitude

Starting to theorize

On life afar

What’s it like?

Near that distant star 💫?

Then I realize

That’s kind of rude 😌

It’s an ingratitude 🧐

Will the grass be green

And skies be blue?

What Fantastic creatures with

Amazing features,

Lurk in technicolor, 👽 grass?

Would they eat me, and you?

Billions of miles away

From my green spaces

Splashing surf

Happy places

Nope, that star’s

Too far

It’s not for me

I like my Blue Dot

In 3rd Spot

Our perfect distance

From the right sized sun

Giving us Life, and a whole lotta Fun

Counting Our Blessings

Is what we ought to do

Plenty of Paradise

Right here

For me and you

We’re right where we want to be

So no space voyages, getting radiated,

For you and me

Do you agree?