" Butterfly"

Butterfly flown through window pane... Through which rays o'sun did'st wane... Room into which she flew... Amidst wind darkest blue... All a'bright o'sudden was all... Butterfly seen now at far wall... Stars outside all gone dark... Naught but just her mighty spark... Butterfly wished to see such sights... As ever had she in all such flights... Thus with her did light so find... Reason such to light her mind... Butterfly then became so calm... Winds ceased as so flutter of palm... Now she'd seen what was her dream... Butterfly became that bright moonbeam... Now she flys all round our sky... Some may ask such question why... Yet for which no answer thus... Butterfly just a moonbeam must... So now we see her fly in night... Wish we may & wish me might... Such Butterfly in our life may land... To light our way in life's plan grand... SeaWolf ©