To sing a new tone.
Green & soon twice grown.
Despite the fall, a dove yet flown.
A ball of bell, a lair that love hath sewn.
A colony of clamoring care, crying to be shown.
Pulsing passion, a hot planet passing into the unknown.
The play of pale pearl, the blue dot of a crashing cosmic Rome.
The only hope and home we've ever yet known, to build never alone.
Green & soon twice grown.
Despite the fall, a dove yet flown.
A ball of bell, a lair that love hath sewn.
A colony of clamoring care, crying to be shown.
Pulsing passion, a hot planet passing into the unknown.
The play of pale pearl, the blue dot of a crashing cosmic Rome.
The only hope and home we've ever yet known, to build never alone.