Butterfly
I saw a butterfly kiss a bloom
I saw love and life on the fly
I then saw a cat eat a mouse
My cat belched and then sighed
My thoughts say who when and how
My spirit so close to the sky
Life is a gift in the rough
We live it then we grow tough
Never forget the love for another
Your siblings and family
Your father and mother.
poem by John Shea
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