What's that?
There
That thing moving in the middle
Look again
That
Pale, blue, dancer
Look again at that dot
Surrounded by all that space
Such a small thing
Almost nothing
Surrounded by darkness
Surrounded by what's called
Everything else
Look again at that dot
That's here
That stage, that dancer
There a whole world in that dancer
A microcosm of everyone you love
Everyone you know
Every human being who ever was
When he turns his head, it's not his head turning
But all the heads turning
If she raises a hand, it's not hеr hand rising
It's all the hands rising
Look again
This is a very small stage in a vast cosmic arеna
A little pile of dust suspended in a light-beam struggling for significance
But what's it about?
There
That thing moving in the middle
Look again
That
Pale, blue, dancer
Look again at that dot
Surrounded by all that space
Such a small thing
Almost nothing
Surrounded by darkness
Surrounded by what's called
Everything else
Look again at that dot
That's here
That stage, that dancer
There a whole world in that dancer
A microcosm of everyone you love
Everyone you know
Every human being who ever was
When he turns his head, it's not his head turning
But all the heads turning
If she raises a hand, it's not hеr hand rising
It's all the hands rising
Look again
This is a very small stage in a vast cosmic arеna
A little pile of dust suspended in a light-beam struggling for significance
But what's it about?
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