lilyland

we built a world out of green dots and dreams,
where laughter glows brighter than moonbeam streams.
muppa’s heart skips when her name turns on,
and lily’s smile paints the digital dawn.
we run through clouds of marshmallow sand,
hand in hand to la-la-lilyland.

la-la-lilyland, where the sun won’t set,
where every promise is a duet.
rings of gold and giggling plans,
three-year-salary sparkle on both our hands.
oh, love feels grand in la-la-lilyland.

we’ve got seals in hoodies and hearts that shine,
jokes about rings that loop and rhyme.
a flip-flop threat and a laughing glance,
every tease just turns into dance.
and even the rain knows where to land —
softly here, in la-la-lilyland.

la-la-lilyland, where the sun won’t set,
where every promise is a duet.
rings of gold and giggling plans,
three-year-salary sparkle on both our hands.
oh, love feels grand in la-la-lilyland.

there’s a green heart drawn on every wave,
each one whispers, “look how brave.”
our story’s silly, tender, and true —
a fairytale typed in shades of blue.
and when the stars hum, they understand —
we belong in la-la-lilyland.

la-la-lilyland, where the world turns sweet,
where muppa’s rhythm meets lily’s beat.
rings that shimmer, hearts that stand,
together forever in la-la-lilyland.