Daystar Eye of heaven

Good morning moony Monday

I’m always flabbergasted by your fourfold lunar windsurfing waterworks

Moving in exalted magnetospheres in one sidereal day

 

Are you still with us Tuesday?

The moonstricken Martians have not been able to oversee their own sea ebbs

Their loveless frame of mind has called their polygenesis a day

 

Well, true to lifeblood Wednesday

As quick as silver, before it’s too late, let’s send our Mercurian messengers

To shed pole starlight on our fellow tellurians as from today

 

Please tell Olympian Thursday

It won’t be superfluous to have the largest tribe of our planetarium

The Jupiterians, to join our fifth column in this age and day

 

On behalf of Good Friday

Venusians love is the only thing that can knock those humanoids for six

Though they’re still at sixes and sevens, a sixth sense will be the day

 

In the light of Saturday

Green conscious Saturnians also believe we could all live in one Pacific

Seventh heaven oceanarium to ever call off Judgment day

 

If only just on Sunday

We would all and sundry revolve in love around the Daystar Eye of heaven

Together with our compeers from Uranus, Neptune and Pluto

 

Good morning moony Monday, Are you still with us Tuesday?

Well, true to lifeblood Wednesday, Please tell Olympian Thursday

On behalf of Good Friday, In the light of Saturday, If only just on Sunday

We would all and sundry revolve in love around the Daystar Eye of heaven

Together with our compeers from Uranus, Neptune and Pluto