The Wild Flowers
Did you look out your window today?
Your car window as you drove the back road to work
Did you see them? With all their glory shining in
the sun light
The fields are on fire with them
Their colors of yellow, blue, and gold
Colors so bright that it hurts your eyes
Did you see that butterfly floating in them?
Landing on them taking of their sweet nectar
As the bees gather the pollen to make their honey
for the winter
As I look over this field of wild flowers I saw your
face looking at me
Telling me of the love you have in your heart
You tell me
That you and I must work like the bees and be as
gentle as the butterflies
To make our love last
Forever more
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