Your blue eyes are an endless ocean, Deep and mysterious, waiting to be explored. I set sail without a map, guided only By the compass of my heart's desire. And what is that desire? To conquer Not lands or riches, but something unconquerable Your heart, the prize for which I set sail the day we meet Drawn by the gentle light of the full moon The wind may blow me off course, The waves may toss me to and fro, But nothing can deter my quest To conquer the shores of your love. So onward I sail, into the vastness of your blue eyes. With courage as my compass and hope as my guide. Though the journey may be treacherous, and I may get lost, Conquering your love is worth every mile
