To my Goddess Mars,

                                I’ve tried so many times to reach you, but it seems I don’t have enough inner gases and gravity to do it.  I also wanted you to know that I like you. This might sound out of orbit…for the reason that I’m really impressed with you color, red the color of love. Yet our giant friend Jupiter, so is Saturn showing of her rings like she’s queen of the gas giants, and Uranus with her deceitful color. Did you know that we became couples? She was the only friend I had from the very beginning. She’s unique because if you could see her rotation with her sexy axis…simply beautiful. Anyway, then she met Saturn; it was like a match made with the Big Bang. She found a big sister and together they’re good at one thing…flirting comets and shooting stars.

                                She left me after a few revolutions, though I really didn’t mind. I saw her true surface; I knew then that beauty isn’t everything. You have to look within ones core…and I was too late to realize that. During those planetary events, it also made me think why I’m colored blue? I haven’t found the real me. Maybe I was too busy searching for the ”Andromeda of Love”? Instead…I found you.

                                Pluto is responsible to why I am so fascinated by you. Ever since we collided, we have been best of friends. He keeps telling all sorts of stories like how hot Mercury and Venus are (they’re meant for each other is what he’s pride is telling, but deep inside he’s polar caps are melting all over Venus). After that he told me about you…Mars, a happy red planet, simple and kind. You’re a teacher, always blushing with happiness. I long to see you…especially while you’re with your school of asteroids before Jupiter.

                                I can’t stop dreaming of being with you on the same rim. Our colors will mix (like Uranus) but this time with royalty and finest. I know time will come where I can say these things to you up close, planet-to-planet that I like you and I want to be with you. Father Time will give us that chance if we believe. The Universe has a lot of space out there and somewhere we a system just for ourselves. I only have a far away glimpse of you Mars…I cherish it every time. I can’t tell if you’re looking back…nevertheless I’m still hoping you are.

Infinitely yours,

Neptune (with LOVE)

My Ever Dearest Neptune,

                        It seems that the solar system hasn’t given us the chance to be close.  Yet, our world is revolving on the same direction. I’ve tried to impress you with my red color but it seems that Saturn caught your attention, probably because she has more beautiful qualities than I do.  Or maybe just because Jupiter is too big and it seems that you can’t see me.  How I wish your orbit would collide with mine, like what happened to you and Pluto.  But I know that it is impossible, though if ever be, it may destroy our system and we’ll suffer both from uneasiness.

                        Sacrificing others would be a great vain.  Rather our world be destroyed, I’ve sent my satellites Phobos and Deimos, just to tell you of what I feel.  They refused to continue going to you because of fear.  Afraid that you might not see my true intension, which is “I want to be yours”.  I’ve even tried to ask the comets how you look like when near, but I couldn’t’ do it.

                        I needed someone to know about this, so I told my friend Earth.  She has been my adviser and listener to my “extraordinary” stories.  One day I heard about the news that Uranus was your ex…  So I tried myself to get in touch with her.  We’ve been friends but not that close.  I planned to ask her about you, but I said when the right time comes.  Then, the stars told me that you are still saying hellos to her, how it hurt me badly; you still love her.  My friend Earth advised me not to continue of what I am planning.  It may break me into fragments to continue knowing the truth.  She said there’s still Mercury for me…but I replied, “It’s too hot there and Venus is who I want for him”.  Even if it hurts, Neptune, remember that I will always love you, ever.  Keep in mind that I will wait, even forever, that The Sun will shine on us both.

Love,

Mars