Tuesday, February 8, 2011

In celebration of the Cardinal that was in my bush

Monarch


Flutter by, flutter by
Wings of silk
Butterfly, Butterfly
Never, ever wilt


Orange and gold, orange and gold
Grace me with your vibrance
Black and bold, black and bold
The color of your powder prints.


Come today, come today
O! My noble patriarch
Fly away, fly away
My precious little Monarch...



Spring is on it's way!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!