A Monarch is what you are.
Your travels take you oh so far.
You leave your children in my care
On the milkweed with none to spare.
I watch them grow and think of you.
Someday they will be beautiful too.
Now they are cute and sweet.
Maybe you and they will meet.
You will know you did your part;
To keep the Monarchs in my heart.
© Leigh 2018