The wings that lift

 

 

The wings that lift

 

Oh! Butterfly come fly with me.

With your stained-glass wings.

A kaleidoscope playing in the sun.

Come to me butterfly.

Come tell me your story.

With my essence in my shadows.

Oh! Butterfly.

Take wing with my soul.

Butterflies stitching my dreams.

In beautiful fluffy clouds.

That lets rain be my tears.

Cascading down into a stream.

Carrying me to new destinations.

Your wings are wings that lift.

Oh! Butterfly come fly with me.

 

 

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