I'm rapidly falling out of love with aviation ...
Hey hey hey, now come on there my old son. They are pretty harsh words from a young whippersnapper like you - and a fish no less.
Come on now, little fish swim on up to the Sun and come for a cruise in our little flying boat. That'll put the love of aviation back into you!
Your Seaplane leaves from golden beach,
And paradise is within you reach.
For gently we shall rise above,
Lifted on these wings of love!
- Weloveseaplanes.