Butterfly Poem 4/ Natasha
And so on this day,
When I am surrounded by,
Memories And tension,
You walk back into my life
And as sure
As the tides
and night and day,
I will be there for you,
In little ways,
That I hope make
A difference,
And through the Sands of time,
We belong to the universe,.
Not always our family,
Or the people who surround us,
Mothers come in many forms
And on this day,
I will be a parent to you,
I am the envelope
And you are the letter
and together,
We will make each other
Stronger....... ♥ ♥ ♥