Dear Geology,
Firstly, I must confess this one thing, I know that I have misjudged you! Please forgive me for it is not intentional. You see I often assume that my right-brained, artistic and extremely romantic outlook on life won't be compatible with your left-brained, deductive reasoning, and extremely precise calculations on life. However I fear this is wrong, because though I the poet, marvel at the Earth's beauty through metaphors and lengthy word descriptions, you marvel at it's complexity and discover it's depth, which is no less romantic in my eyes. And so may it be a marriage of science and romance. May I vow from this day forward to value our relationship with as much passion as I possess while gazing at the atmosphere as I do learning the anatomy of it's diversity.
Sincerely,
Your apprehensively-eager apprentice
