And On The 9th October
And on the 9th October, by my tree,
just as I thought the cold autumn’s he’,
a butterfly was Mother manifesting,
out of the blue, all dancing and all free!
“YESSS, She has done it!”, my Father would say.
In God is always possible all way!
For FREEDOM, that great FREEDOM of our dreams
was just ignited by the butterfly’s sweet wings!