I am a butterfly’s shadow flying on the ground
A bird’s beautiful shadow, yet my wings are somehow bound
Like the stronghold result of gravity, I am weighted down
Almost two decades now, and I’m beginning to frown
Waiting on some miracle… to rescue me
A salvation to help me flower
I fill with hope so free
To ignite my physical power
I pray, I visualise a stroll
Into this life, my love; in sight I see the goal…
To fulfill my true purpose, a greater mission to extol
On some level, I bear the butterfly’s wings, with which I fly leisurely
I visit so many flowers, flutter with transformation effortlessly
Or with bird’s wings, I fly… freely over town
Uplifting spirits, letting no one down
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Peace,
Dayvid
budd