Lovely little butterflies in my stomach flutter,
I tried to say something sweet, but not a sound...

Running and skipping for days on end,
Then I come across you, a friend...

I catch glimpses of you watching me,
Your eyes behold depth, concern, yet some glee...

Laying alone,
In a colorful bed...

Smear on the pale foundation,
Little boy watches mommy's personal creation...

If your not religous just don't bother reading...
(just thought i would save you sometime by saying...

Watching you,
Touch her...

Open up your eyes and see,
We are drifting apart hopelessly...

Bustling around the kitchen,
Making food for her family...

Rising up into the sky,
The sun kissed her...

Little Girl was life,
Beholding beauty and bravery...

Still up straight,
From your first blow...