I saw a butterfly this morning,

Its white wings flitting by.

 

I saw a butterfly this morning,

Then another caught my eye.

 

Springtime was smiling this morning,

White wings, green grass, blue sky.

 

A light breeze caressed my cheek this morning,

And a robin sang, “Oh, my!”

 

Hooray for God’s Creation this morning,

Let’s all smile as the years go by.

 

© Cathy Feemster, 2026

Photo by Rafik Wahba on Unsplash