The music still plays

    If anything at all, She is a  blossoming spirit
        b u r s t i n g  f o r t h 
                       A Butterfly of the most High
She beckons a new song where a tune has turned familiar
                  Through this window I see Her
        fluttering from   here  to        there
                     A harmonious exchange of Light
                  She carries with her Truth
Yes,   t r a i l  i  n   g  beauty
                                    She  brings  forth  her
                                         own
                                             melody
            o f   L o v e
                      A unique symphony
            Her special contribution to this song
                                     
   
   Love gives reason to keep it playing