Butterflies And My Family Poem by Connie Webb
Butterflies And My Family
Do butterflies hear our cries
When we are in despair?
Sometimes when we’ve been sad
A butterflies been there.
Fluttering on a patch of sun
In the grass right in our view
You beautiful butterfly
Nothing cheers us like you do.
That's a very sweet poem, it reminds me of how truly lovely butterflies are.
Connie....I thought I was the only one this happens to? Yes, butterflies seem to fly around my head whenever I feel blue....and these days, I'm a regular magnet for them.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Hi Connie, Your poems are fun and lovely to read. You have great imagery and form. I really enjoy your poetry. It written with warmth. Take care.