In my little world, butterflies represent freedom and those that have died. I sometimes envision loved ones that have gone on, to be secretly watching us through these little insects. They sure are another one of God’s most beautiful things.
See the lights in this picture….huh wonder who this truly is?
~BUTTERFLIES, OH, BUTTERFLIES~
Butterflies, Oh, Butterflies,
your beauty is so rare.
Butterflies, Oh, butterflies,
How could anyone dare
to catch you and to hold you
against your solemn will?
They should just admire you
and let you have your fill
of flitting here and flitting there,
gathering up your daily fare
of nectars from the flowers bright,
from early morning until night.
Butterflies, beautiful butterflies,
with so many colors rare,
it hurts my heart when one dies,
Yet, does anyone truly care?
For butterflies, butterflies,
you represent new birth,
from chrysalis until you die,
you beautify the earth.
thank you, lovely butterflies.
~~Author Unknown
Next time you see a butterfly think of the peace and happiness…..may His wings take you to a whole new world.
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