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A Lovely Butterfly ~
I saw a lovely butterfly
As I was walking in the park one
day
I watched as her wings sang
And how to each flower she gave
All so different in their own
little way.
Flowers of all kinds, God wanted
us to see
All were different, the beauty
came to be
A lovely butterfly, softly kissed
my cheek,
I picked up a bloom, so very sweet
If I could be anything I could
A lovely butterfly would make me
smile
As I knew she would,
Maybe here I could find a friend
Someone like you,
When you care for me
It is like a butterfly and a
flower
Both a gift brand new.
A lovely butterfly is beauty to
behold
A life of it's own and one to be
told,
In the flowers of a garden
I can see Jesus,
He is giving me a part of His love
to hold,
My Jesus smiles whenever He sees
A flower and a lovely butterfly
flying in the trees.
~*~
Linda Ann Henry
© 2005
Do you remember me
The people's poet
When you see a flower and a lovely
butterfly,
remember it is part of God love
for us
and the beauty we see or feel is
all a part of God's art
Fairies frolicking freely
Twinkling through the trees
Dewdrops dancing daintily
Mists meandering magically
Day dream disappears dies
~ Julie McMahon
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