The Butterfly
I looked up at the sky and thought
It would be nice if I could fly
Deep down in my heart I had a sense of joy this thought brought.
If I could be a butterfly
And flit from flower to flower
Flap my wings, laugh and sing and dance up in joy merrily.
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