Where the lilac loving butterfly stays,
In the sunny shade of yesterday,
And the morrow that pulls you away,
And I'll see you down the way,
In the places where the children say,
The songs from old records played,
Where no-one stops to call the day,
And I'll see you down the way,
Behind the light in rainy days,
Spectrum in the clouds that paints,
I'll see you here and there always.
Rowan Blair Colver