Who? Who was it, all those years ago That saw two blue planets, almost identical in size And named one the sea, and one the sky
The sea, condensed into a sphere But you are not made of sea You are made of water, no salt present All that is pure about the sea Without the sting
Pure and good A planet so far away we cannot even fathom its distance How far away are we From the kindness of Neptune Perhaps it is equal to the distance between us