To Dance With Butterflies
Walking in the gardens path
Where trees dripped in foggy dew
The day seemed quite dreary to me
Thinking no sun would ever shine through
There I took my time
Embracing the quiet solitude
While many times in my mind
Crossed� memories of you
As I walked around a stone laden path
There stood a little girl
Where a ray of sunshine
broke through the trees
Illuminating her golden curls
I stood there mesmerized
In what I held�before my tear filled eyes
Watching her dance�
in her white satin dress
With hands held up to the skies
With the prettiest smile
I think I have ever seen
There I noticed in my amazement�
She was dancing with butterflies
I gasped� For in a flutter of gentle wings
They would land upon her golden hair
�To be that child once again�, I sighed
�Without a worry or a care�
As I stood there, she looked up at me
I saw the joy in her beautiful eyes
There two golden wings would open
Spreading slowly�from side to side
Without her even knowing
She had taught my heart so very much
Without a single word spoken
Or by a hands gentle touch
Then the thought crossed my mind,
�Was she an angel?�
Sent to guard the butterflies
Or to bring joy unto my heart
To help dry the tears I�ve cried
Then she said�
This one little phrase
That I will remember
For the rest of my days
�Our days can be whatever we make them
No matter to the clouds in the skies
For we can embrace each moment
We can dance with butterflies�
There in my overwhelming joyfulness
I fell to my knees and cried
As I looked back up,
wiping the tears from my eyes
The little girl was gone�
Except for my chance�
to dance with butterflies
By Brenda Conley � 2003
This writing may be used in its entirety, with credits in tact,
for non-profit ministering purposes.
[1] O LORD our Lord, how excellent is thy name in all the earth! who hast set thy glory above the heavens.
[2] Out of the mouth of babes and sucklings hast thou ordained strength because of thine enemies, that thou mightest still the enemy and the avenger.
[3] When I consider thy heavens, the work of thy fingers, the moon and the stars, which thou hast ordained;
[4] What is man, that thou art mindful of him? and the son of man, that thou visitest him?
[5] For thou hast made him a little lower than the angels, and hast crowned him with glory and honour.
[6] Thou madest him to have dominion over the works of thy hands; thou hast put all things under his feet:
[7] All sheep and oxen, yea, and the beasts of the field;
[8] The fowl of the air, and the fish of the sea, and whatsoever passeth through the paths of the seas.
[9] O LORD our Lord, how excellent is thy name in all the earth!
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