I Love To Run Behind a Butterfly


I love to run,
behind a butterfly…
with the cool summer wind in my hair.
I love to watch the graceful sway…
of its wings as it flies…
from flower to flower, leaf to leaf.
I love the way the sun shines…
from up above, creating a magical glow.
I love to run,
behind a butterfly…
and marvel over its beauty…
and how at peace it seems to be…
with everything around it.
If I had just one wish to fill…
I’d wish that everyone could be at peace…
with everything.
Just like a butterfly.
I love to run,
behind a butterfly…
with the cool summer wind in my hair.
 
By Christie Elaine Estes
 


Copyright – Christie Elaine Estes Sept. 2001