I think the earth is not perfectly round.

It may have dings and dints,

Or disfigured and defaced—

Who knows?

Being over four-billion-year-old—

You never know.

I think all of us have someone watching over us.

There’s Google and traffic cams,

Webcams and satellite cams and more—

Who knows?

We’re never alone. . . there are dust mites and fairyfies—

You never know.

I think there are angels amongst us.

With our without wings,

they might be with us here—

Who knows?

They might be walking and mingling; even social networking and doing good—

You never know.