Butterfly Handhold
Those little moments when the skies are blue,
are times when hopes renew.
You can never tell when the blessings will land,
like a butterfly coming to hold your hand.
Sometimes nature can be such a boost,
a place where joy is introduced.
Stay open to receive the gift,
even when your thoughts drift.
There will be more time in the sun,
with glimmers of beauty that stun.
© Kai Amber
are times when hopes renew.
You can never tell when the blessings will land,
like a butterfly coming to hold your hand.
Sometimes nature can be such a boost,
a place where joy is introduced.
Stay open to receive the gift,
even when your thoughts drift.
There will be more time in the sun,
with glimmers of beauty that stun.
© Kai Amber