
I rose early before dawn
gazing at the morning star
Venus was shining brightly
low in the eastern sky
a world without a moon
nor oceans or rivers
our barren sister planet
with no protective magnetic field
lashed by the solar winds
a planet too hot to support life
yet she still rises early mornings
to watch over her flowering sister
I became intensely aware
that miracles were essential
to bring us the gift of life on earth
