Butterfly Beauties Poem

Poem about my son's first look at a Butterfly!

                    To see a butterfly fly free in the sky.  So many many only God knows why?  The creater of the Universe

and the sky!!  The Lord's orange, and yellow, Monarch, Brazillian, African too.  No butterfly free spirits in the zoo.  We love God

for creating such pretties to see.  Fly high , fly low , let the sweet fluttering butterflies go free.  Now your butterflies came

from God.  Let us give thanks for them today.  Let them be, let them be.  Beautiful butterflies are free.  It's my butterfly its

my beautiful butterfly pretty to see.  Fly sweet butterflies, fly away flying high into the trees.  Landing pretty on a branch

sitting pretty now for all the world to behold and see.  God created the gift of the butterfly for you and me.Thank you Lord!!