I stood in my yard yesterday and watched this butterfly flit all over the place.
He went from flower to flower.
(These are all the same butterfly).
He seems to like the "pinks" best.
But he tried out the marigolds too!
He didn't stay there long!
And went right back to the pink.
There are lots of butterflies out in the yard,
I enjoyed watching just this one.
A little thing to do, but our life is made up of small moments!
There is beauty everywhere, and the soul can find comfort.
Even in the smallest things.
"Butterflies count not months but moments,
Still have enough time."