In a galactic chaos where stars entwine
Aurora sees a celestial sign:
There is a beauty, Rose by name;
Their members seems not-so-lame.
In one of the spiral hands of the Milky Wei,
Thei say: "Rose is pink", but hei! -
Let's do a miracle:
In, Aurora thei all can be purple.
So under the stars of the Milky Wei,
Oh Rose, we confess our love, no less
Let's interweine our cosmic fates:
In an Extension type treaty! -
Sealed by love; not debates.
Writing with lots of love:
Be our Valentein ❤️