Petals would dry on brittle stems Baby, I am your tree and you are my limb. If ever I needed a single wish I'd wish for a butterfly's gentle kiss. Snatch time by the hand of another day. And keep you safe, from harm's way. In twinkling eyes, hope dances Tears water seeds of chances.
Seasons change, tilled by time Spirits grow in fertile minds.
At the glorius moment your flowers bloom. I'll be watching by the light of a bright full moon. Thanking God for granting wishes. As you receive your Butterfly kisses .