Butterfly
Butterfly. Free.
You make me fly.
Soar through the air like the breeze.
You complete me; wholly made am I.
A puzzle with all the pieces.
Butterfly.
Full of color, shape, and form.
No more a void of nothingness.
You brought life into my heart,
Air into lungs suffocated by hurt.
Butterfly.
Pure understanding, knowledge abounds.
Freedom from asphyxia.
What about the world?
Who cares?
I am limitless.
Looking for the sweetness of life.
I have found the nectar of love.
Sweet. Pure. Free.
Butterfly.
You make me fly.
Soar through the air like the breeze.
You complete me; wholly made am I.
A puzzle with all the pieces.
Butterfly.
Full of color, shape, and form.
No more a void of nothingness.
You brought life into my heart,
Air into lungs suffocated by hurt.
Butterfly.
Pure understanding, knowledge abounds.
Freedom from asphyxia.
What about the world?
Who cares?
I am limitless.
Looking for the sweetness of life.
I have found the nectar of love.
Sweet. Pure. Free.
Butterfly.
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