And so the caterpillar became a butterfly...

 

I know we're there...

 

Any minute, my girl will hatch from her cocoon.

 

 

She'll spread her pretty wings and fly.

 

 

Not yet though....a few more precious years up our sleeve.

 

 

But not many....

 

 

I'll hold her in my silken grasp for a little longer,

 

 

Before she launches herself on the twilight breeze.

 

 

What's on your Tray of Bliss today?