The caress of a
gentle breeze tells
you I am near.
When the warmth of
the sun surrounds you, it
is my embrace.
When butterfly flutter
amongst the flowers,
it is I you see.
Rain falling gently upon
you, is me weeping for
loved ones left behind.
In a cardinals song
you shall hear
my voice.
Know that I am
never far away, that I
will always be with you.
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this was so wonderfully worded
thanks for sharing
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