Jeanne ~ Dancing Butterfly


No more dancing until three
Or laughing sitting on your knee
No more singing loving you
In your ear so soft and true

I was then in your loving arms;
Felt your Love and your charms
Holding your hand walking along
Showing the world our Love was strong

No more Kisses that were so deep
Touching your hair falling asleep
Dancing at Powwow’s by your side
Now hearing Drums how I cry

Making Love till broad daylight
No more holding me all night
Talking till dawn about many things
Watching the rain fall on the trees

Glittering Snow with Rainbows glow
Dancing and playing in the Snow
Missing it all in how it use to be
I see there is… No more for me