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.