When planets in the sky they spin,
Bringeth Mars and Venus together,
From galaxies that have long been,
A million light-years or whither.
Stardust, spume and foam,
Nay, hold they no appeal,
As two beating hearts that roam,
Till their love locks a seal.
As teens they oft pine,
Lookin’ forward to the morrow,
No reason, not a rhyme,
To love much, with no sorrow.
The Gods, they must be crazy,
Zeus, Cronus, Uranus,
To lend a fragrance as a daisy,
To a romance as this Sun God’s, Helios.
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To weave a tale of love, seeing it in celestial bodies, is ‘astronomical’ talent. Lofty thoughts, far from the ‘Madding crowds’.
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