A speck of light, so faint, so small,

Suspended in the cosmic sprawl.

A fragile home, a fleeting trace,

A silent voice in endless space.

Through the void, where shadows play,

A solitary beacon lights the way.

In the vastness, its whispers gleam,

A fragile hope, a distant dream.

On a pale blue dot, we stand,

A fleeting world, a grain of sand.

In the vast expanse, we find our place,

A fragile haven in endless space.

Through the void, where shadows play,

A solitary beacon lights the way.

In the vastness, its whispers gleam,

A fragile hope, a distant dream.

On a pale blue dot, we stand,

A fleeting world, a grain of sand.

In the vast expanse, we find our place,

A fragile haven in endless space.

Beneath the stars, where time is still,

A place we cherish, a place we fill.

With love, with loss, with dreams we weave,

A world so small, yet hard to leave.

On a pale blue dot, we stand,

A fleeting world, a grain of sand.

In the vast expanse, we find our place,

A fragile haven in endless space.

A tiny light, a breath, a sigh,

A fragile home beneath the sky.

In the endless dark, its whispers stay,

A pale blue dot to guide our way.