There was a young  woman, only twenty nine years of
age,

Shot down and killed by a violent rage.

I close my eyes and see your smiling face -

It hurts so much! Are you in a better place?

One sunny day as I sat and thought of you,

A beautiful butterfly appeared out of the blue.

For the longest time it rested right on my hand,

And a peaceful feeling ran through me as if by command.

Then just about the time that I learned to accept God's plan,

My sister was taken by the mistake of a man.

What was the reason? Was it just fate -

That she left this world to enter heaven's gate?

Just twentynine and had a three baby's of  her own,

Yet it gave us some peace, brother and sister are not alone!

A little girl that loved you asked where you are?

Then she made a wish that God would give you a star!

 Sister, my butterfly and star,

I often wonder just where you are;

But every time a butterfly is near, it brings to my eyes

a peaceful tear -

And on clear nights, I look to the sky;

The brightest star brings a twinkle to my eye!!!!!!