BLUE BUTTERFLY WINGS

I saw her excitedly jumping up and down,

Her head balancing her plastic crown,

It was time again for the excitement,

Me and she watching its movement,

As the little butterfly came out with wings,

We were both overwhelmed with feelings.

The bright blue in its wings dazzled us,

And we kept staring at it for hours.

Slowly we took it out to the open air,

For it to fly high and show its flair.

As the butterfly slowly started its flight,

I took my daughter's hand and held it tight.

Each moment is precious when its counted,

Both of us knew it was not to be blotted.

At my study table I opened the wooden box,

Stared at the blue butterfly wings I bought,

Smiled a little and against tears I fought.

I took a pen and paper and wrote down

"Something blue for your white gown."

Oh! How I wish time could be slowed

But some things can only be allowed.

I saw the cute smile and chubby cheeks,

And counted my remaining few weeks.

As I picked her up and hugged her close,

I decided to live in the moment than lose.

Entrusting the bright blue butterfly wings, 

To remind her of my love and blessings.