The Day My Love Was Born

The angels gaily danced all night
Until the early morn
And God himself smiled with delight
The day my love was born.

The meadows dressed in golden wheat
The fields with yellow corn.
Fruit trees were never quite so sweet
As when my love was born.

Dear Mother Nature bade the flowers
To blossom and adorn
The world in its entirety
The day my love was born.

I smile each time I see her face
No more a heart forlorn.
The world became a better place
The day my love was born.