Heather

Me, Myself et Moi

A butterfly whispered

As it brushed past my ear

Fly free with the wind

There’s nothing to fear;

Flick your wings, soft as feather

Lilac, green and blue

Scatter your rainbow –

A smile peeping through

The rain clouds, the storms,

Though heavy – stay true

For the warmth of the sun

Will glow always for you.

 

 

A poem for my friend and cousin, Heather  x

 

 

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