Star-light, Star-bright
What will the others think?
Those blinking gods and goddesses,
Who light our way each night,
Piercing the ebon veil with their ethereal torches,
Putting to rest children's fears of the witching hour.
Dispelling with but a twinkle of their gleaming eyes,
The fear of the unknown, The wonder of the heavens,
The doubt of the impossible.
What do the others think?
Our staunch and loyal allies,
As they gaze with lidless eyes,
At this radical new world,
Alight in the solar system with it's artifice,
Glowing with the power of the hungry,
Emanating our vision, our progress,
Implanting our seed into the blackest universe.
What will the others think?
When we take tea with them?