What is this feeling in me,

That cannot leave me be?

A tingle in my heart,

That swirls my thoughts apart,

It reminds me of a dove,

Flying up, up above.

A gentle flutter,

Formation of a word I cannot seem to utter,

What is it?

There’s a slight melody,

Soothing – it becomes my remedy,

Like a piano tune,

Or the honeybees in June,

And flowers beginning to bloom,

This feeling definitely erases my gloom.

With each passing hour,

This feeling blossoms like a flower,

So close but so far,

I stand here ajar,

A symphony of emotions taking flight,

It brings me to delight,

It’s love!

I’ve fallen in love.