The glow of the earth's iris looks into the sun reflecting life.
Knowing it's life is dependent on the sun.
These worlds that swirl around the sun, the sun's life partners all dance with each other and around the center of their life -- the sun.
They have chosen a path that won't collide with each other.
Like mature partners of life they co-exist.
They must know about each other, for in the start I image they collided with each other a lot.
But now they dance in unison, passing each others wake, always attracted to the sun.
Forever it's partner for the sun would never let them go.
And as the eye of the earth stares back at it's love, it is but one that thrives and has created children together.
As I look at my home from beyond, I think, I live there.
What a beautiful place.
The sun has good taste in partners.