40,000 tons of space dust falls on the earth each year; what else aren’t we noticing?
Another night, another billion candles in the sky.
The Perseids; summer rain.
Someone placed the cosmic treats, within our eventual reach.
The universe began with a bang; it may cease with a “Dang!”
Looking in inspires; looking out sets us on fire.
The universe is orderly; approached it then, most cordially.
The space flight we take today, tomorow is our opus dei.
Too much looking down, the wonders of the sky all drown.
Mirrors, lenses and mounts see wonders, amazements and marvels.
The universe gently holds our life; someone measured it precise.