flight of the butterfly, rising free
You have transformed my life;
I am reborn in your holy
Image. Jesus, You are the bread
Of eternal and perfect life, both
in a small dark room
she waited for her lover
he imagined her thoughts
he imagined her beauty
Your smile is sunshine on a dim day...
Heart's light floods those you are near...
Fragrant waves flow to their ear....
Listening to the words that you say...
As you give to them...
I want to give to you...
Remind you in this poem....
Though it may be overdue....
That you matter much to me....
Please remember this anew....
I'm proud of you, Kellerina...
And indeed, I love you.