She had blown a kiss in wind,
Many said this was flying kiss,
Many others said this was butterfly,
Few said this was a flower,
Kids said this was a snow ball,
But my grandfather said,
"Princess had sent a love letter
To my flower prince,
my only grandson! "
I thanked him.
WHEN I WAS IN ONTARIO for the GARDEN SHOW So many did kissesat me blow were you not one also The VICTORIA GARDEN ABOUT so many butterflies fluttered without doubt were you not one also I had no doubt whe a kiss you blew and all ran to catch it too were you not that butter fly the one I wished I knew
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My only grand son! ! ! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.