flight of the butterfly, rising free
Strength to walk for hours
Finding beauty wherever you look
Magnificently divine
Feminine beauty, seizing life
He reached up and tugged on Daddy's shirt.
'Can you hear it?'
Dan looked fondly at his son. He always saw a bit of Helen in his eyes; and a bit of himself. 'Yes, I hear it, too.' And they walked into the light of the voices of time. And they were together again. And they felt only love.