The shape of the sky is limitless Thin membrane, bubble of blue marvelous Shape of Earth's atmosphere, seen from space And yet - like a warm enveloping hug in the night It wraps with starry, merry, dancing, twinkling light And that is when you realize - how sublime We are but a wrinkle in space-time On that endless, vast, deep canvas called sky If ocean deep is fathomless, the sky vaster, yet more high

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