November's Butterfly

Sometimes in November When the sun is sitting high A warm Fall breeze will steal the leaves And cause the trees to cry Sometimes in November A butterfly will appear A cherished thought, a battle fought For one you loved so dear Sometimes in November A daughter will pass away You wallow in grief, seek relief And then you learn to pray Sometimes in November An angel gets its wings It's good and bad but always sad Both joy and pain this brings Sometimes in November A family must say goodbye As Heaven awaits to open its gates To November's butterfly