Freedom in Flight

by Colly


Rest a-while butterfly,

rest if you must,

but don’t forget to fly,

as you delicately touch

others lives.

Sing of the colors of spring,

oh, butterfly,

dance in a cool, refreshing breeze,

sing oh, butterfly!!

For your sight is for to die…

On your wing’s intricacy is seen..

blended in peace and harmony…

lovely art thou, butterfly.

A butterfly knows a freeing wing.

Don’t hold one down as to brush

away their beauty…

keep them free…

free as the newness

spring does bring.

(clip-art photo)

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