My Little Butterfly
Today a little butterfly flew by me.
I thought to myself, where have you been my little butterfly?
What you don’t realize little butterfly,
as you flutter through your days,
is how you touch those around you in your soft, gentle way.
She fluttered her wings toward me,
as if she was waving good-by as she headed towards the horizon.
She looked very happy and content as she went on her way,
as if to say to me “Don’t worry, I’ll be okay”.
I was sad to see her go for she was my heart, my soul, “My Mother”.
I knew I would be okay for my little butterfly flew by me.
“I love and miss you Mama”.
“I love and miss you Nana”.
Love Always,
Theresa and your tribe.
