My life, <br />is but the flutter of a butterflys wings, <br />capturing the sun for an instant, <br />My breath is cast, <br />a soft breeze, in this storm of life, <br />My shadow owns no earth, <br />nor leaves no mark, <br />My time is no man's, <br />not even mine to count, <br />Nor yours, my love....<br /><br />Laurie hill<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-soft-breeze/
