At the risk of being
Just a cheeky little me,
I thought I'd twinkle toes
on in
And just take a teeny
weeny peek.
Aw, what're you doing..
I've been looking
everywhere,
Can't find my favorite
friend
Are you truly there...
Where then are you hiding
I've been counting all the
day
One, two and three, right
to a hundred
Never peeking, what you
say...
Well, ready or not, for me
you see
You're quite the something
every day,
So...I'll just
a-flutter... fly on by
To check in on you anyway.
Soft Whispers just for you
from
Derry's Heart Poems © 2005
heartwhispers@iinet.net.au
Just living is not
enough said the butterfly,
one must have sunshine,
freedom and a little
flower friend
~Hans Christian Anderson~
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