Today I saw a butterfly,
as it floated in the air;
Its wings were spread in splendor,
Unaware that I was there.
It was such a thing of beauty,
It was a sight to see;
It was the perfect masterpiece,
Full of grace and majesty.
I found myself thinking,
to what can this compare?
And then, of course, I thought of you,
And I wished that you were there.
God sure was extra careful,
When He formed and fashioned you;
You too, became a masterpiece,
Yet God is still not through.
He's daily making changes,
that other folks can't see;
You're already true perfection,
At least you are to me.
~ Author Unknown ~
as it floated in the air;
Its wings were spread in splendor,
Unaware that I was there.
It was such a thing of beauty,
It was a sight to see;
It was the perfect masterpiece,
Full of grace and majesty.
I found myself thinking,
to what can this compare?
And then, of course, I thought of you,
And I wished that you were there.
God sure was extra careful,
When He formed and fashioned you;
You too, became a masterpiece,
Yet God is still not through.
He's daily making changes,
that other folks can't see;
You're already true perfection,
At least you are to me.
~ Author Unknown ~
There is a saying that I can't remember the exact words, but the gist of it is you can find perfect love with an imperfect person. What makes the person perfect is love and adoration. Unconditional love may see the imperfections, but it has no affect on the degree of love you have for this person.
Love truly is a thing of beauty when you find someone who feels the same about you. Being the romantic that I am, nothing compares to it . . . to love and be loved is the most important thing to me in this life.
