Monday, May 2, 2011

A Last Goodbye (Poem)

I was sitting outside looking at the sky
As a butterfly flew by, it cycled around me
It was the most beautiful butterfly I’ve ever seen
It touched me gently and flew away

A second later I got a call that my Uncle had passed way
He was the beautiful butterfly, he came to say goodbye:
I am going home to be with My Father
Don’t be sad for I am going to a better place
Soon you will see my face

I’m in a house of the Lord
Where there is no sadness or pain
Please hold my memories close
For I am in your heart
Do not be afraid

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