Heavenly body spinning around
Through a Solar System as the 3rd one down
Are we the only ones with their own planet
As life grows in and on it
Beautiful blue sky spreading out
As we trace around the sun thereabouts
How did we come to be
Planned by someone or an accident you may see
Do we own the blue planet
Or are we just custodians of it
Will we ever know the answer
Maybe we'll just continue in our ponder.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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