Something I wrote in the hospital car park today.
Butterflies and Rainbows
A butterfly flitting from flower to flower,
Delicate wings absorbing light,
Rainbows awash with vibrant colour,
Reflections of my life.
Touching souls and hearts alike,
Leaving no mark as they pass,
Beauty and wonder, behold the sight
Captured forever through glass.
Warm thoughts and wishes,
Love knowing no bounds,
Sweet caresses and kisses,
Smiles replacing sad frowns.
Butterflies touching rainbows,
Colour and fragility combined,
The swell in my aching heart grows
As I see them in my mind:
My loved ones waiting patiently for me,
Fur babies, parents, all,
Alive and whole, young and pain free,
They’ll greet me when I get The Call.