Magic called LOVE

Before she can say,
I understand everything that she wants to say,
Before she sings,
Every word that are part of the lyrics are known to me,
What else anyone can term this other than magic.

My love has now already booked flight to travel that land where you are my princess,
My love has already made its plan to greet you with those daisy flowers that are fresh,
If you think this campaign of mine will stop here only,
Then you are mistaken my friend,
As love never expires it only inspire,
You are soul to this body.

Just like the flowers whose fragrance is its real identity,
Similarly I am known only by your love,
You are wings for this dove.

You are the greenery of this tree,
You are honey for this bee,
You are waves for this water.

Looking forward to hear your voice again,
Waiting to experience your magic called LOVE in this rain,
Ride me to your heart now baby,
As only you can move this swing which is otherwise very lazy.