The world
The world we inhabit
Where life is a habit
Needs a refill, of joy
Not what we destroy
In the lull of deep space
A cold, lifeless place
We are rare glimmers
Cosmos’s lucky winners
We make our world
Let’s be concerned
About spiraling illness
Greed’s in business
Warmth of understanding
A light that’s expanding
Adds life to this stage
Enriching our cage