Night sky - Saturn's poem

In the late dusk's embrace, beneath a sky ever vast

a lean silhouette, thin shadows casts

A seeker's heart with spirit free

Finding her peace by the moonlit sea.

And in banter or debates, she finds her play,

craving the company, bring it what may;

her mask of indifference, a shield she wears,

hides a heart that deeply cares.

 

But under these starlit skies, in the quiet of night,

is sometimes revealed in softest light

conversations deep, when defenses fall,

a glimpse of a Saturn, the truest of all.

And a hopeless romantic, in the moon's gentle beam,

A heart whispers tales of an nearly unatainable dream.

Once uncertain of who she could be,

she now dreams of no longer sitting alone by the sea

 

She's named after that planet, in a mother’s tale,

a namesake she isn't planning to fail.

So loyal to her core, to her home she stays true,

and in that promise, her strength she can renew.

 

Fast and agile, in a dance of might,

she had to fight hard, to earn her light.

But now her leadership strong, and with words she leads,

aiming high to fufill her home's needs.

 

Still, whatever anyone may try

her home will always also be in the dusklit sky,

where she is free to soar

- a cat of the stars, forevermore.