Upon the waves of ocean deep and blue,
To Deck Seven, our quiet grand retreat,
Stateroom seventy-two ninety waits for two,
Where Nana and my path are set to meet.
Our twin beds split, a nightstand placed between,
With Dollar Tree essentials packed in style.
The balcony reveals a peaceful scene,
As ocean breezes stretch for mile on mile.
In Halifax, we'll walk the boardwalk wide,
Where chocolate treats and pewter trinkets stay,
With cash in hand, exploring side by side,
A beautifully relaxing summer day.
The ship awaits to sail from Jersey's shore,
An ocean voyage we will long adore.