|Silent, in darkness, all alone.
What lied within, not to be shown.
I built my shell, complete and whole,
That none outside would see my soul.
The pain of lifelong disregard,
A cocoon of emotion grown hard.
You dared to touch me, dared to shine
The light of your life unto mine.
A sun, now, shining over me,
Adjusted eyes can finally see...
Through all your thoughtfulness and caring,
Life, indeed, is meant for sharing.
So as toward my dreams I ascend,
I'll ever give you thanks, my friend.
Because of you my heart now sings,
Free to fly on butterfly wings.
~Wings To Fly~
Butterflies are meant to be free,
as are the hearts of poets...
like you...like me.
You were always beautiful...
there in your quiet cocoon.
Your light ... always there...
equal to the sun and moon.
Tired eyes have to adjust to the light...
it takes time to come out from the silence of night.
Angels of love ...
gave you butterfly wings,
and like a dove, your heart now sings.
Seeing you like this...
makes our hearts glow.
We love seeing you charmed...dont ya know.
This poem makes us all smile,
you've now charmed us...
with your poetic style.
I've always known inside of me...
you were a butterfly --
just waiting to be free.
Love gives us all our wings to fly...
take flight now our dear friend...
hearts soaring towards heaven and sky.
Well the sun sets gently on your shoulders
And it makes me want to touch you there.
And the light in your eyes makes me feel
Like there's something much better out there
And I know someday I might be looking around
Trying to find some purpose
Well purpose it can't be that hard to find
As long as I've got the wind...
The wind and your love to carry me.