But can’t you see… I dream of
red butterflies on crimson roses
It’s hard for me to see anything
other than lightness, loveliness
and the softer side of things
I float that way
I dream of things like
Red butterflies on
crimson roses
and maybe if I can’t see it
I create it
I let it out
When my heart spills out
To overflowing
I cannot contain the goodness
The love that flows is…
Like trying to hold butterflies
Or laughter that bursts
Spilling out
I wish
All things good To You
She is. . .
Yellow clouds
maybe pink
Dandelions dancing
she feels
like butterfly kisses
when she sings
She is. . . Me
MichelleMarie
I am thinking of all the reason
I love you… Mostly
I am thinking of Your smile
Knowing I make you smile
makes me smile 🙂
MichelleMarie
Peace To Your my soul
Peace To You My Love
May you know peace indescribable
While We Wait for Peace to come
And rest your weary soul
How would you feel?
I never know…
but I can show you
How I would feel
I can promise
It’s gentle and kind
Easy to set aside or miss
If you really wanna know
How would I feel
Why don’t you see about that?
Color outside the line – – – MORE
