Tuesday 11/17/2009 7:19:21am Your Name: Butterfly Marie Website URL: http://www.guestbookbutterflies.nl/ Your E-Mail: guestbookbutterflies@yahoogroups.com How did you find me?: Just Surfed In Where are you from?: Butterfly Moutain in Butterfly Land Please leave comments And gifts here! Dear Lyla Thank you for being by my side..every day. Thank you for being such a loving friend. "In good times, in bad times I'll be on your side forever more, that's what friends are for." - "That's what friends are for"

Tuesday 11/10/2009 4:35:47pm Your Name: butterfly Regina Website URL: http://www.guestbookbutterflies.nl Your E-Mail: regina.jansen@gmail.com How did you find me?: Just Surfed In Where are you from?: Please leave comments And gifts here! The Sound of the Trees by Robert Frost I wonder about the trees. Why do we wish to bear Forever the noise of these More than another noise So close to our dwelling place? We suffer them by the day Till we lose all measure of pace, And fixity in our joys, And acquire a listening air. They are that that talks of going But never gets away; And that talks no less for knowing, As it grows wiser and older, That now it means to stay. My feet tug at the floor And my head sways to my shoulder Sometimes when I watch trees sway, From the window or the door. I shall set forth for somewhere, I shall make the reckless choice Some day when they are in voice And tossing so as to scare The white clouds over them on. I shall have less to say, But I shall be gone. glitter-graphics.com One White Tree by J. R. R. Tolkien Tall ships and tall kings Three times three. What brought they from the foundered land Over the flowing sea? Seven stars and seven stones And one white tree. glitter-graphics.com Birch Tree by A. S. J. Tessimond The birch tree in winter Leaning over the secret pool Is Narcissus in love With the slight white branches, The slim trunk, In the dark glass; But, Spring coming on, Is afraid, And scarfs the white limbs In green.

Sunday 11/08/2009 8:04:45pm Your Name: Mary Website URL: http://onemissouricountrygirl.com Your E-Mail: mary293@centurytel.net How did you find me?: Just Surfed In Where are you from?: Please leave comments And gifts here! Dear Lyla, I thought I would drop by to share some of Missouri's Autumn Colors.The trees are in their finest Fall Colors this year. We are having the nicest Autumn weather in a long while. We have not even had a hard freeze yet. I do not know if this is a sign for a mild winter or if it is God's plan to prepare us for the winter to come our way later on. Whatever it is, I love it, and I wanted to share it with you. A Flowering Pear tree dressed in her finest Fall Colors. GOD'S GOLD Oh, the glory of this autumn day, When the trees unfold their gold! Oh, how lifted is my spirit, Lord, When such beauty I behold! Like precious coins, each leaf holds on Through sunshine, fog, or haze; The memory of this rich display Will warm my winter days. ~~By Helen Kitchell Evans.~~

Sunday 11/01/2009 12:53:08am Your Name: Butterfly Mariel Website URL: http://www.guestbookbutterflies.nl Your E-Mail: regina.jansen@gmail.com How did you find me?: Friend Where are you from?: The Beautiful Land of the Butterfly Please leave comments And gifts here! Butterfly Secrets Where do the butterflies get their wings, Do they hear us when we sing, What wonderful beauty the butterfly brings, When after a long winter's nap, they return in the spring. How do they know where to go, Before the temperatures drop too low, Where do they come from, and where do they go, It must be a secret only the butterflies know. Written by Butterfly Mariel Dec.-07-2008 Leaves by Elsie Brady How silently they tumble down And come to rest upon the ground To lay a carpet, rich and rare, Beneath the trees without a care, Content to sleep, their work well done, Colors gleaming in the sun. At other times, they wildly fly Until they nearly reach the sky. Twisting, turning through the air Till all the trees stand stark and bare. Exhausted, drop to earth below To wait, like children, for the snow. Flamboyant Autumn Autumn’s picturesque arrival Is a colorful array Of red and gold and orange, In flamboyant, rich display. Autumn days are shorter; The nights are getting cool; Geese fly south in flocks, As kids go back to school. Winter still is dreaming Of snow and icicles, As we put away our swimsuits, Our boats and bicycles. Wisps of smoke from chimneys Tell of cozy, crackling fires; Fall is being born, As summer now retires. By Joanna Fuchs poemsource.com

Wednesday 10/28/2009 2:57:00pm Your Name: butterfly Regina Website URL: http://www.guestbookbutterflies.nl Your E-Mail: regina.jansen@gmail.com How did you find me?: Just Surfed In Where are you from?:

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