Butterfly Kisses*
The forest is green and smells of pine wood perfume
Beautiful little flowers on the floor and lots of room
Deer eating berries and rabbits eating grass
A beautiful sight to see, do not pass
The sun peers through and the clouds go by
This is how God intended it for the human eye
I can think clearly with good wishes
What was that in flight?, Oh it is butterfly kisses.
Dom* Colucci
Copyright ©2009 Dominic Colucci
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