what drew her to me, he wondered.
she had gravitated towards him once more.
"for him, I'm grateful, explorer."
so what's next, what's in store?
"my time is forever, so I will cherish and love him like never before."

and so the moon Phobos descended into the horizon, and arose the planet Mars.
he was enlightened. there he was, amongst the stars, ignited.

the skies were his eyes, soft, amber and clear.
the winds were his voice, calling Phobos near, to endear.
and she always returned to him, she tended to him warmly.
and he accepted her love, and for who she was, cordially.