Lovely little butterflies in my stomach flutter,
I tried to say something sweet, but not a sound...

Running and skipping for days on end,
Then I come across you, a friend...

I catch glimpses of you watching me,
Your eyes behold depth, concern, yet some glee...

Laying alone,
In a colorful bed...

Smear on the pale foundation,
Little boy watches mommy's personal creation...

If your not religous just don't bother reading...
(just thought i would save you sometime by saying...

Watching you,
Touch her...

Open up your eyes and see,
We are drifting apart hopelessly...

One by One
Word by word...

Dirty floors,
In my soiled little house...

Little Girl was life,
Beholding beauty and bravery...

Life is a child on a swing-set,
Laughter bursting from him as his feet move...