thoughts from the dark side of the Moon

When I look outward 
It’s hard to understand
How many trillion stars exist.
More than every grain of sand.

I turn to look at the earth below
A blue spec spinning in the sky
And then I see our tiny little home.
Where we will live until we die

Where together we live our tiny life
But we are happy you and I
Out here all the stars and planets
are lonely and alone
But we are a man and wife
Two little specks that love
And are always  free to roam.