You have stepped out
where my wife often goes
in the quite of the morn
she heard dawn arose
She sees the light
of heavens early rays
touches me tenderly
blessing most my days
This write is striking
reaches high upon the score
Sssssh....hush....listen
butterflies knock at the door
Del Cano 2004 December
1 comment:
Butterflies in December
must be quite the sight!
Imagine those lovely flutters
colored soft and so bright!
Your wife surely knows
how much she is truly blessed
for butterflies seek only sweetness
which means that she is the best!
Lovely, my dear....just lovely!
Hugs,
Chris
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