Rustling around in the tunnel laughing and going wild.
We jump into the ocean for this journey home.
It is early morning, still dark and your eyes still opening.
I grab your hand and say it’s time to go.
Climbing into the pasta-shell that has served us so well.
My Neski is strong and she is free.
You always have been but I loved that it’s been with me.
We’re in our habitat, sailing and jumping out swimming.
Not saying a word just knowing we’re both glowing.
We stop and bask in the lives we have.
Nestled in and knowing how much we both cared.
What an adored life we got to share.
You are the queen of the sea and the one who will set me free.
The sun begins set, and the stars come out.
One final kiss and cuddle before we depart.
It’s time to retreat to my secret hideout.
I will rest my weary body, and dream of the deep.
My final thoughts are love for you, my sweet Neski.
When the time comes for you to walk home.
I will be here, to hear the stories of the long beautiful life you lived.
So long my Neski, I will love you forever.
Floating away in our pasta shell 🐚😌 i love you ❤️