There is beauty in laughter.
As I see his face reflect the joy
That comes from his heart,
Elation takes me riding on its wings.
I soar in the Heavens.
I hear the angels sing.
The pure happiness, the glee
All of this blesses me.
As I see this beauty
Embrace the face of the man I love,
Joy fills me, overflowing.
For in this knowing
That he loves me too,
I laugh
And he calls me
Beautiful.