To Jimmy

Two years have passed so quickly

Two years without your smile

but every day that passes

we think of you a while

you're in the gentle autumn breeze

and in the summers haze;

we feel you in the bloom of spring

and on  snowy winters days.

The butterfly that pauses

on its journey through the skies -

a feather fluttering on the wind

your memory never dies.

So, Jimmy, as we mark this day

with sadness and with love

you know you live on in our hearts

so smile down from above.

God

Grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change

The courage to change the things I can

And wisdom to know the difference

Jimmys Butterfly Bush

Three Years On