They vault across the ceiling,
in crazy pursuit of the green.
So immersed in their feelings,
That unnoticed are all other things.

They fly about in rapture,
a fight for the love of the girl;
But which will end up her captor,
And with hers his tail will curl?

They fly about insanely,
Their maneuvers all around and above;
But all is worth those tried vainly,
for the happy pair ending in love.