I Speak Of Love That Comes To Mind

I speak of love that comes to mind;
The little dog that shakes its tail.
It jumps and rolls a-joyfully...
And says in act that all is well.

I speak of love that comes to mind;
The colorful chameleon.
It wears a coat of many colors,
Just look atop the dandelion.

I speak of love that comes to mind;
I see the butterfly that floats.
Its wings colorful and light...
Another flower of some sort.

The mountain view, the ocean breeze,
The Leopard and the Ostrich.
I have become another child:
I wake to see the world go wild.