Butterflies inside,
with smiles upon faces,
and happy eyes shining so bright,
shining so magnificently with delight,
glorious delight and intense wonder and surprise,
what a joy love it is,
with a full heart,
a heart that is full,
full of love and joy anew,
oh, the eyes how they do sparkle with a love so true,
and the tenderness of a likeminded soul who loves you,
and how greatly the heart is moved,
by such great passion of new love,
that so happily comes to you,
and oh, what a joy it is,
a full heart,
a heart that is full,
full of love and joy anew,
a phoenix from out of the ashes of old loves passed,
a bright spark that explodes in your heart and into flames,
oh, love and its beauty,
it is a miracle that astounds you,
a miracle that is so complex but joyous,
and happily, hard to explain,
yes, love,
a delight that from out of nowhere,
so suddenly in its surprise does take hold on your soul,
and does spark the imagination,
and the passions inside as it does radiates inside you,
with such power that overwhelms the senses,
with waves of joy and in glorious refrain.
Oh, love,
what a wonderful feeling it is,
with its magic and its majesty,
its sensations and its emotions,
as new love it gloriously fills you,
with excitement and fascination,
and happiness returns,
as love so welcomely conquers your heart again.