How cold can a planet be?
Venus tells me never at all and crushed me under pressure,
Neptune invited me in and drowned me in its frozen gas,
Earth told me it’s perfect, that I belong there,
But with its inviting smile it also had a bite.
Now I’m the intergalactic traveler, 
better now and still cold, but there is peace in planetary ambience to live in,
until I land onto solid ground I had dreamed of.
I told the heavens I’ve been looking for it.