I look to the sky,
Waiting for something to come by.
Imagination flows,
What could be out there, who knows.
An exact copy of us and the world in every detail,
But we live differently on a larger-scale.
Perhaps one seemingly strong outside,
With a acid storm inside that reeks of hydrogen sulfide.
Or one made entirely of water,
With creatures that will sure cause a slaughter.

Intelligent life sure to...