Butterfly Breaths

[Lorenzo]

Every day awakens 
With kisses on your brow;   
With mist that veils the early light   
And hides the morning clouds. 
With butterfly breaths of longer days   
Where heard are fewer sighs,   
And echoes from a mountain's song,   
Dissolving plaintive cries. 
No longer will the seasons part   
The year; dividing into four.   
Now hours blend to days and weeks,   
Weeks to months, forever more. 
Every day awakens   
With visions of what's to be:   
Spheres full of joy and wonder,   
Timeless moments of Infinity.