Love is Coming
When a bee flies around the flowery garden;
When zephyr from the sea breezes over;
And when sunbeams slowly rising;
Oh I sense that love is coming.
When tiger and lioness yearningly play in the woodland;
When caged love birds so sweetly sing together;
And when from Asotea I see your mystic smile;
Gee! I feel love is getting nearer.
When from above God stared at His Adam;
And look upon his need of companion;
‘Till He let him sleep and break his rib;
Then yes! I surely believe that love is here;
For out of it He created Eve.
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