Tuesday-Words of Inspiration #18


Butterflies
by K.C. Fahel


I crawl alone along the ground
I creep along my way
I look up and I see the sky
I wish so hard that I can fly
And soar above the day

I'm shadowed by the swaying grass
And leaves on plants and trees
Between them all I see the sun
I dream of all the wondrous fun
Of flying on the breeze

I'm thinking that I'm all alone
When I discover here
Some others who, all just like me
Just wishing that they too were free
To find compassion near

They notice me, I notice them
We soar up to the skies
We glide on love's uplifting air
Within the kindness that we all share
We've become butterflies