This gentle breeze is moving me
To sit and find a moment free
I wait a moment, take a breath
I scream your name, and the word,
“I have nothing left!”
Your voice it whispers
Like the gentle snow
“I love you more than you know”
As I listen, a butterfly passes me by
Then that voice I know so dearly
“I’m bringing change, I’ll make you grow
And you know I’ll always call you
Home”
by Kimberley George