Crystal Clear
I think back when I was young the world seemed so big
The answers are below the surface so you will have to dig.
I see this little caterpillar absorbing all that it sees
Hope is growing stronger than the tallest trees.
I remember the sky and how I would count stars
I would first find Venus and then I’d look for Mars.
The moon always seemed so big and so bright
Like a beacon to guide me through the night.
As I grew older I would dream that I could fly
Seems this caterpillar has become a butterfly.
I’d watch the dew drops glisten in the morning sun
Only to evaporate as I see who I would become.
Change comes so slowly, yet time goes so fast.
What was once right here has now become the past.
I miss those childhood dreams and what they would bring
But as a butterfly I have to learn to fly as my heart sings.
I know that nothing can ever remain the same.
I just hope to get better at this flying game.
I still see the sky before me so vast yet so near,
The direction I shall take seems to be crystal clear.
Copyright © Mark Russell | Year Posted 2011
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