I am an old fool in love with love.
I love to hear birds sing,
I love to hear bees buzz.
I love moonlit nights,
And young lovers,
Walking in the park,
Lost in each others eyes.
I am an old fool in love with love,
That cute little cherub,
With the bow and arrows,
Has nothing on me.
I love flowers,
On valentines day.
I love rings in spaghetti plates.
I love Bogart and Bacall,
And jimmy Steward, and Grace Kelly.
I love lovers on one knee,
Pleading their case.
And I love the tears,
And the 'yes I wills.'
I am an old fool in love with love.
If there is anything,
More glorious than love,
I have never found it.
And I am an old fool in love, with love.
(Alton Texas)
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Loved the simplicity of poem and your concept of happiness in small yet important moments of our lives...