flight of the butterfly, rising free
As I approach you this morning
This beginning of a day of vast possibilities
As I gently walk toward your waiting beauty
Feelings of gratitude overwhelm me
ask the muse for help
ask angels to light the way
poems born when we pray
Daisies in the morning sun,
Bring forth new wide smiles.
Hope expands my bright fresh heart;
Dawning day, blooming start.
I wonder, could she be the one?
Interest, intrigue, poems born.
Friend or Lover? Time will tell;
Expanding newness, blossoms swell.
To you, my friend, these words, I write;
I met you in a dream one night.
Your beauty floods my mind's eye, bright;
New hope ripples in today's new light.