flight of the butterfly, rising free
Moving past the anger
Moving through the wrath
Walking through the fire
Whilst staying on the path
looking in your eyes
i feel the pain of old
lost loves, lost lives
forgotten memories, untold
Captivating beauty enslaves my eye
Sweetness floods my senses
Your smile, your voice, your depth
Friendship trancends the miles
My hope is that you'll see
A hint of the you I know
My precious honor is to call you friend
My heart is made light in you