Date Poem: Friday, October Twentieth, Two Thousand And Seventeen
By Stacey
@xstitcher (30284)
Petaluma, California
October 21, 2017 11:48am CST
Flitting
Over
The flowers
The butterfly goes,
Taking what it needs from each one;
And I thank You, Lord, for the ability to
See it happening.
© Stacey Uffelman 10-21-17
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