Wonder
Oh, There’s a butterfly
So gracefully fluttering by
And souring so high
A wonder such beauty can fly
Every little tiny scale
Show us that God cannot fail
Look closer now to see
Each one is perfect wee
Though his life is short
There’s reason for this sort
Then ask God to show you
Why their days are just a few
For miles they will go
And they know it’s all so
Only a little butterfly
But knows that he has to fly
A rolled up tongue
But what all has it done
Coming in and out
So it has it’s honey fun
Oh, yes and those eggs that were laid
All kinds of things happen to them
From them comes the worm
For the purpose that he was made.