Mars and Venus made peace,
A time for man to ease,
To fall upon her arms,
And protect her from harms.

They both project on moon,
A certain sediment is to loom,
As either eclipses the Light,
Planetary parallel might!

The moon upon us colors up,
Mars appears to fight, to gallup,
To discern the Battle,
His fury roars a prattle.

He seeks to conquer,
Despite anybody's rancor,
To be be formidable,
Not easy nor amiable.

His fleet pushes forward,
To receive honor to guard,...