I sit here in my garden
with a thought or two of you
and just as the tear became a drop
there came a butterfly so blue.
My lips strecthed back to a smile
as I watched it blink its wings
then happy thoughts of you my dear
made my heart begin to sing.
It fluttered to the rose tree
sat on a pure white rose,
taking ages to find my camera
it waited and held its pose.
Intutation had just told me
it was a spirit saying hello
it was you my darling son
don't ask me how I know...
Each time I saw your precious face
before you flew away
I got that lovely feeling
the same I revieved today.
So do call again
whenever I'm feeling low
fly into my open arms
and relieve me of my woe.
Gold trophy winner
Adding your comment:
This poem from your heart is so deserving. 
Blessings to you and yours. 
Bless you, I'm wishing you all the best. 
