Nature's beauty

A warm summer's day.

Birds chirping

Bees humming.

The scent of sweet flowers

With the breeze that softly touches my skin.

I lay on a blanket.

My eyes are shut, 

My thoughts drifting.

A butterfly lands on my hand.

I slowly open my eyes, 

Witnessing natures beauty.

Then I think of you.

You may not be a butterfly,

Yet you are in deed nature's beauty.

 The outside, is a hard shell.

 The inside, fragile like a butterfly.

The beauty is all I see.

No one can take this from me.

This makes for another beautiful summer's day,

because I thought of you.