Butterfly Kisses<br /><br />Aged imperfections<br />stitched upon my face<br />years and years of wisdom<br />earned by His holy grace.<br />Quiet solitude in a humble home<br />all the family scattered now<br />like nomads do they roam.<br />Then a gift<br />sent from above<br />a memory<br />pure and tangible<br />wrapped in innocence and<br />unquestioning love.<br />A butterfly kiss<br />lands gently upon my cheek<br />from an unseen child<br />a kiss most sweet.<br />Heaven grants grace<br />and tears follow<br />as youth revisits<br />this empty hollow.