My beloved Saturn. The son of Saturn who has the entire dwelling of that miserable girl from Uranus. He has always come to promise to the stars every day that he will never let such a feeling go, the love of Saturn, the most beautiful and truthful love that can hover over that heart since he knew you, a feeling that has never been equaled.
The girl from Uranus has also promised that she will never stop writing to him, that she will never let such lovely stories and such tender feelings be forgotten by the universe. She promised from the day her world stopped for the first time just by letting her eyes drift over the galaxy that inhabited a single gaze and in that manchild’s soul. The day that her soul was filled with the loveliest colors that had never been invented by humans, the day that everything completely made sense that she would never stop loving him, having such immense gratitude for bringing the greatest fortune to have him in her unfortunate life history.
The days of grayness and waiting for her despite the distance between the two could be the greatest ever, even if she would for a few moments, unfortunately, let go and the disappointments will take over again.
When I saw the beautiful Saturn clasping the hand of the colorless little girl and the monotonous thoughts that floated through my mind: I thought that every time this love would leave, it would only be a brief trace of kindness. The memories are gone completely, that such love will not be a dream, and I also saw and I am deeply convinced and happy that such promises are long, that it is worth waiting so long for the boy from Saturn to return completely to the girl from Uranus, in addition to these beautiful actions. Just waiting for a sign from his beloved, who dedicates such feelings, who comes only to show him that such shocking thoughts are no longer necessary at his current time and that his love is the only thing enough for him as he will always be there, even better, will always multiply and go further and that his love can never be explained with its magnitude, that he will never stop to try and have such promises, in your mind and soul and that the gratitude for this beautiful return can never be explained.
I love you, my Saturn, and I was overwhelmed to say how glad I am to have you 896 million miles from me.
