flight of the butterfly, rising free
Each and every leaf
On each and every tree
Visible from this room of windows
Visible from this home of vision
As my eyes look toward the brightening skies,
As my heart moves toward the power of providence,
As my thoughts turn to moments to come,
I am filled with the love that is our great gift.
falling in love
wanting to live
siezing the day
longing to pray
caring for self
caring for others
hoping to pray
come what may
loving the one
looking outside
soaked by rain
healing your pain
i take from you the sorrow
and find my joy expands
fear and pain and suffering
erased from all the lands