Are there any words that will suffice?
Trying to explain the feelings you have,
Things you say and do, never thinking twice.
Can you describe the feeling,
Of a gentle breeze through your hair?
Can you really put into words,
The images that come out of nowhere?
Being in love is like,
Every color in the rainbow.
It's like the sun on your face,
That makes your face glow.
How do you describe,
The breathless feelings you feel?
When you summon him to your mind,
Anytime at your heart's will.
I am trying to explain,
While making it rhyme.
The ectasy of being in love,
And floating on air all the time.
You have to be near him,
You have to hear his voice.
You have to have his loving touch,
You have absolutely no choice.
You live in your own little world,
Full of wonderment and dreams.
You go through the motions,
Of day to day it seems.
When you talk to him,
The world seems to stop spinning.
When you get through,
You can't seem to stop grinning.
Being in love is beautiful,
I highly recommend it, my friend.
Because once you have felt it,
It is a feeling that will never end.
Debbie Dodson
March 21, 2000
