My love, I will give you,
All the creatures of the deep blue-green

Wreaths of soft coral, schools of jewelfish.
We have different ideologies,.
And one of us comes from the depth,
The other was born on the shores..
And for myself,
But I still love you.

If you prefer, I will gather
Sand coins, Imau shells, florescent striped.

Though they, like you, belong to the land
Both originated from the Sea.
The other holds to the past, and the water.
But I love you nonetheless.

( I as a Quarren, should hate you, a Mon Calamari,
Should accuse your kind of letting the Empire in.
But our races once swam together.
We are children of the Mother Water.)

My love tokens, the Sea Orchids, and the Shore Roses,
Are but symbols of that sacred bond.
And, of course, I love you.