Light

If all around the sphere
We call home seems to be 
About to fall from the sky
And through shielded palms
Watch
We who fearful are
The ever changing tide
Will seek to overwhelm
All thought and reason
Yet if we stop awhile 
And look above
A strength of blue defines 
The stratosphere
Whilst blue is day
And sun is warmth
Hope comes from light 
That light is love.