I bottled the ocean for you!
Adventures that lay wait for two,
In hopes for the kingdom of plenty,
We wave 'fare thee well' to the gentry,
And silently take our adieu
We dove to the depths of the ocean;
We sang nursery rhymes and drank potions;
We drove to the edge of the mountains;
We sprang from celestial fountains:
A geyser of love and devotion.
A heart full of love wants for naught,
With gallantries, games we will wrought.
The dreams we can image are boundless,
Let's conjure, let's vision the countless
Adventures that lay wait for two:
I bottled the ocean for you!

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