A lonely planet, burning hot.
Has no life, it’s just too hot.
Another planet, travels by.
Bursts into the burning sky.
Together they collide.
A piece of planet breaks away.
Stays in orbit, and cries in pain.
A lonely planet feels its pain.
The fire fades, and blue skies are made.
Steaming oceans, no longer scold.
A paternal bond, has been formed.
In the ocean, life is born.
Maternal is a mother that\'s born.
And as time goes by.
And bonds grow at bedtime.
Her love of life is abound.
And mother nature is found.