| Gazing into the nighttime sky a million stars to see. I often wonder to myself is anyone looking down at me. Would they be human, or animal form or monsters dribbling goo? Little green men or robots, what would they say and do? The full moon in all its glory shows a face on it's light side. But opposite this in the dark what does it have to hide? Some think there's life on Mars, but of this we cannot swear. With a million stars in the nighttime sky there must be life out there! |