The dreams
of my heart
my mind
doth pass
In my dream
of butterflys
for they
hug me
without
sound
Nothing stays
with me to long
In my dream of
butterflys
they lift me
from this ground
But I have
had from
since as a
child
In my dream
of butterflys
they so still
my mind
The deep solace
of song
In my dream
of butterflys
they flutter for they
are posied
In my dream
of butterflys
my daughter
now is four
In my dream of
butterflys
such delight
to my eyes
forever
may roam
Let me find life
and stay
In my dream of
butterflys
Soft weaved wings
they always have
of which we sing
With wings whoms
tunes
are played
out and not
forgotten
In my dream of
butterflys
linen in does
my neice now
lay
Like the rain
of yesterday
rainbow weaved
it is
thus so
In my dream of
butterflys
heavens light
doth shine
so true
In my dream of
butterflys
no cut
nor sting
for all
will sing
for the
beauty with
out flowers
no dream
Butterflys have wings just as the angels do....a beautiful write, butterfly kisses and butterfly wishes to share with your beautiful daughter [i peeked]...Your verse in here takes one to a peaceful place where all our troubles can escape....Positively delightful.! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ~~~marci. :) .~~~
that was beautiful, no more than beautiful (if I knew the word i would say it) . I never really thought that way of butterflies, but then again I hate them. anyway, it was very beautiful.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You are a powerful writer, E.H. You use words in a way to envelop and transport the reader.