Tiny Butterfly Friend
When I walk in my garden
With all the flowers in bloom
As they open wide their petals
I see a loving butterfly kiss each one
Then I know I am free to fly
So I can kiss the sun
When I sit by the water
And all the streams are still
I can hear Jesus calling
Through the trees and grass so green
I wait for my loving butterfly
With wings which fly to heaven
To tell Jesus, what I dream
I have a loving friend
In the butterfly Jesus made
He is so very loving
For me His heart He gave
Jesus made my loving butterfly
So I would soar up into the sky
He wants me to be happy
With the gift of a little butterfly.
Linda Ann Henry © 2006
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The people's poet
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