Oh my heart be still at this sight
Two stars crossed in the moonlight
For an at bat the world was perfect
A butterfly in the west made love
As a woman gave birth to a beautiful baby in the east
Of beauty in nature
Of grace and splendor
Of testosterone and manliness
I now know of these things
And it was all thanks to this
Most pure of match-ups.
Gods be praised
I have witnessed beautiful perfection.