Never Ending,
Ever bending,
The sky encircles our world.
Never failing,
Ever sailing,
Her wonders are unfurled:
The bearer of lights
On darkest nights,
The sky never sleeps.
The throne of the sun,
'til day is done,
Around our earth she creeps.
The joy of the birds,
Her beauty is beyond words...
Rain man reaps,
When e'er she weeps...
In a circlet around her ebony hair,
She wears a swathe of milky stars.
She holds in her hand the wonder of the planets:
Jupiter, Venus, and Mars.
She dons a veil of elegance,
Sometimes silver-gray;
Or often a gown of gentle blue,
On a lovely Summer day.
Watching us in life always,
Her awesome, silky vastness,
The sky goes on in a watery haze,
Most surely and truly endless...
