As the first astronaut on Mars I would
Start searching for peace in an oblivion
Before planning a future colonisation
I won't bring other aliens to its land so soon
One is enough to make love
I would live with its rocks, inhale its fumes
I would struggle to breathe but I won't fake it
It would feel the same as I am with you
There, I am the king of your planet
Here, I am the king of mine
I won't study to seek if there's any signs of life
This non-living ecosystem, constitutes my kingdom
Those, erupting as memories and cooling in my presence
Are my only subjects in this post love Mars
One is enough to be your lost sky.
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