The tickling feeling you feel inside
that makes you laugh,yet want to hide,
it is there to sometimes annoy,
and at those moments, you wish your heart was a plastic toy,
But even in our own demise,
this little feeling can take you by surprise,
the little butterflies that fly around,
Moving swiftly and fast, without making a sound.
this feeling what is its name?
why is my body playing this silly game?
What is the sign with a heart and a dove?
that my friend is a feeling called love.
