The gait of one who is in love...
Is something profound and quite extraordinaire
One tends to have a certain skip to your walk
A sort of trot
A kind of spontaneity of happiness and zeal
It's quite bizarre
You have a microscopic spec of sanity in your soul that has this ability to expand and consume your being
You are at peace
Your gait is that of wander
And excitement
You are happy
Your soul is alive
You are in love.