TOM'S  little YELLOW  BUTTERFLY

GOD has led me to put a yellow butterfly on Tom's grave.
This is what I wanted to do to keep him in memory safe.
A butterfly, shiney beautiful star with wings spread to pray,
Cries out my sorrow over his grave each and every day.

It is a proper memorial for him,
As his spirit came to me in a butterfly's landing.
It fluttered its wings and stayed with me outside my home.
Then flew away up into the air into the unknown somewhere.
Not to be seen again by me, even now.
This must be one of GOD'S LITTLE SECRETS!!!

Putting the yellow butterfly on his grave,
is a memorial of my love for Tom for all to see.
I truly do feel Tom's spirit with me each and everyday,
He is truly a blessing come what may.

12000 hits to be soon.

I will soon reach the 12,000 mileway.
I did not think I'd live to see the day.
I have so many readers and friends.
That have come upon my den.

To share their thoughts with me and their love
I find it terrific and a bond like that of a dove.
I will appreciate each and every review.
That comes from a friend and that is true .

Enjoyable times I spend reading your writes.
I often stay up late at nights.
To read and ponder anew.
And find there are not even a few.
That I can pass by to the other side.
I find that I need to stay and reside.

Thank you all you good friends.
And don't ever give up on me and my bends.
I cherish the thought of the times we shared.
Our faults, memories, sadnessees and were laired.
Into a promise of God's help from above.
To all who praise him with their love.

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