Bottle Yours - The Ocean Blue

Bottle your happiness

And put it in jars

Save it for wintertime

And snow

Wrap up your holidays

With ribbons and bows

Stuff them all underneath

Your bed

Bottle yours

As the snow is falling

Bottle yours in your mind

Bottle yours

August remembrance

October, July

'April is the cruelest month'

He wrote

Burn in your bluey stare

Freeze in your smile

Weaving them deep within

My soul

Bottle yours

When the rain starts falling

Bottle yours

In my heart

Bottle yours