Ever since you and I met at the table

You’ve listened to my complaints and encouraged me to be able

To fight for what I believe in and have confidence in myself.

I've decided to leave the dull cabinet life behind,

since being used only for milk containment is such a grind.

Boverly wishes me luck and Meowlcolm will miss me,

But all will be for naught if you don’t kiss me.

Let’s run away during the party tonight;

My love for you even excites Boverly enough to take flight

And ask Lunero for a dance

(In the hopes of stirring up an authentic romance).

You help give me purpose and I give you a function

One without the other only leads to disjunction.

Though Concerto doesn't think we will last,

His criticism will be a thing of the past

When we find freedom outside this monotonous life!

In summary, will you please do me the honor of being the husband to your wife?

 Forever Yours,

     Dish