To Andrea

Butterflys floating on a jasmine breeze Swaying in the breeze are God waving trees Sounds of the natural singing with glee Time spent with you is all that I need With devine brushes does the Lord paint the night As I gaze into your eyes, that love burns bright Soft is your touch Curly is your hair which I love so much Driving off in West Palm Beach or Tampa Or visiting my roots with me in Louisiana It would be empty without you I'm saying this because it's true You may not know but you are one in a few Andrea, I do love you.