Butterflies in my tummy,
You make my stomach churn.
Butterflies in my tummy,
In a way never known.
An explicit sense of grace,
Maybe unknown to you,
Delight in the little moments,
Cherishing those that are few.
Laughter once lost to me,
Blooms now in my world.
Pure joy of being,
Moments that make me swirl.
Butterflies in my tummy,
You make my stomach churn.
Butterflies in my tummy,
In a way never known.
My eyes have been opened,
I feel reborn again.
As I pick up the pieces,
Look back I must refrain.
Simliar thoughts coincide,
Smiles are all around.
Once in a while we collide,
Yet nothing gets us down.
Butterflies in my tummy,
You make my stomach churn.
Butterflies in my tummy,
In a way never known.
11 October 2007
you make me
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