An abandoned planet, no signs of life,
The heart of this being painted with strife.
Cruel conditions. A harsh reality.
A call for help was sent into the galaxy.
Stargazing, head empty, nothing but a wish,
Longing for the feeling, a day of the solstice.
A comet may come, a comet may go,
The fate of this planet, a story untold.
Hear this here, hear this now, as you read this tale,
Saturn may be lonely, but only the stars will dictate love, lost or found.
– Zero