Early morning sunrise
coffee black, mist upon the air
i close my eyes and think of her

Butterflies for Tess

A beautiful Kentucky lass
vibrant, glowing, spirited;
a living portrait of my Father's love

Butterflies for Tess

I smile when memories
like sweet wine cascade over me;
quiet walks, laughter, shared moments

Butterflies for Tess



When I hear my Father's voice
flowing gently over my soul;
unbroken promises, for He's heard my cry

Butterflies for Tess

A secret He shares, His heart and mine
of a gift that He's sent her, His best and
most prized above all; and i smile

Butterflies For
Tess