The sons and daughters of the night sky watch over us.

We miss them each day they were here on Earth.

When will we see them again? When we ourselves our transformed into balls of gas and dust?

Being so far away right into the heavens, if that is our destination.

Before we can reach our destination, we have to make our mark here on Earth.

How can I live a righteous, humble life with the Earth filled with temptation and evil and sin?

Only God can show the way.

Let's just pray to take on another day.