A Touch Of Love

Each lovely butterfly they seem to be
Floating together in the summertime sun
A joy to watch in their magic in a parade
Of colors to spread their wings one by one

In the meadow there's a field of clover
Is a smell of sweet clover in the air
In flight over the flowers of blossoms
The butterflies has wings with the flair

There's a story to tell for welcome visitors
Of a sightseeing tour through a nature's walk
Watch a butterfly changing from cocoon to flight
It's a pleasure for us to see them as beauty talks

In the summertime breeze the butterflies are under
The blue of the skies as the sun shines from above
In God's greatest creation of all his living things
In his wonders with the welcome touch of love

(c) Johanna Fields