Free As Air
I feel trapped inside a cocoon,
Waiting to emerge as a butterfly soon.
Beautiful and free as air,
With butterfly wings, I can fly anywhere.
Above the clouds, I'd fly
And wave the troubles of the world Bye Bye.
Copyright © Shirley Hawkins | Year Posted 2021
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