The Butterfly From Within
Down trodden to some, maybeBut on the mend can't you see
Though it may seem dead & gone,
My spirit lives on.
My wings may not be dry,
But when I have the courage I will fly
The color of my wings will flow,
My heart will be a glow.
When the sky is the limit,
Who can keep me from it.
For when the storm is strong,
It will be God I rely on.
I may look fragile and weak,
But I will soon carry the treasure many seek.
With my children as a ray of hope,
I know I will be able to cope.
For Love and Courage will be mine,
It will just take a little time.
So in my cocoon I may stay,
Until that magical & wonderful day.
But when I spread my wings & fly by,
All will say,"What a beautiful butterfly."
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