About My Father's Business

Looking for me stare at the sun, the stars, I am the shadow to mars, I am the glow of the moon, all who can't view me is hopeless and doomed, The sky is the limit, so why should'nt I be up in it, I am not an angel I have no use for wings, I am the comfort in all the good this world brings, sort of an other worldly being, I travel from distant lands trying to spread instinct in man, sort of a Godly plan, I be about my father's business,