Butterfly

Today i saw a butterfly,
as it floated in the air...
Its wings were spread in splendor,
unaware that i was there.

It was such a thing of beauty,
it was a sight to see...
It was the perfect masterpiece,
full of grace and majesty...

I found myself thinking,
to what can this compare?
And then, of course, i thought of you,
And i wished that you were there.

God sure was extra careful,
when he formed and fashioned you..
You too, became a masterpiece,
Yet God is still not through.

He's daily making changes,

That other folk's cant see.

You're already a true perfection...

...At least you are to me.