The Butterfly

The butterfly exudes passion

From wing to wing

Escorting plenty, from wind to wind

Petal to petal, in radiating fashion

Though small and light, once numerous

Can dim the light of the sun

There is bounty in her steps

Mighty deeds lightly tread on my windowsill

Be careful not to stumble, and be still

I aim to be the butterfly, weightless

On my wings yet are monumental actions

My card in the circle of life is played daily

Reused by all, replenished by all

Overlooked by the brainwashed masses

Appreciated by the heart of a child

Not stirred by politics and greed

Annual income or title

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