A butterfly lights beside us like a sunbeam.
And for a brief moment its glory and beauty
belong to our world.
But then it flies on again,
and though we wish it could have stayed,
we feel so lucky to have seen it.
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
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"If you live to be 100, I want to live to be 100 minus 1 day, so I never have to live without you."
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