I also wanted to reshare this beautiful butterfly poem by Joe Fazio at www.poemhunter.com

We have a very ardent ‘Butterfly’ charming us all right now. 🙂

Butterfly…

Butterfly…my all..my own, Butterfly

My butterfly, I remember the
day we met. You bumped into me.
Well, sort of floated, from no where,
and from that moment, I recall what
I said, ‘Well, my little butterfly,
where did you come from.?

Butterfly, you laughed, and responded,
‘I picked you out, and just floated down,
and landed on your shoulder.

Butterfly, there are many that think
that a Butterfly, can’t laugh, but you did.

They think that a Butterfly, does not cry,
but you have.

Can a Butterfly be happy, cause happiness?
Butterfly, of mine…you did.

Can a Butterfly, cause one to nearly burst
with joy? Butterfly, you did and you have.

Butterfly, there is not a moment, since I
met you, that I can not recall.

Some might wonder what a butterfly, drinks.
Butterfly, shall we let them know, we became
intoxicated, as we sipped the nectar of life.

As my butterfly and I floated through the
wonders of earth, I wish we could share the
joy we found, with all of this planet.

Butterfly, shall we always be together?
Butterfly, I do not mean, just here on
earth, I mean until the stars stop shining.
Butterfly, I mean, until there is no moon…
no anything, but my Butterfly and I.

Butterfly…I think that we will. Butterfly,
I believe that we were meant to be.

© Joe Fazio

(brief renderings) Joe Fazio

Momma’s Source: This poem retrieved from www.poemhunter.com on the World Wide Web

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