In Dublin Port, where ships dock in grace, A cruise ship sets forth on its grand, gentle pace. On the 70th time, beneath a moonlit shimmer, A great kisser awaits, where hearts grow dimmer. She whispers to waves, to tides that align, A tale of love that transcends earthly confines. Loves Marco and Michael, two souls intertwined, In the sea's embrace, their spirits combined. The port lights flicker, gold on the sea, A beacon of love, their eternity. Together they sail, with stars in their eyes, In the world's gentle turning, where true love lies.