Innervation

A little girl with yellow eyes went wailing at the sky
Her eye's spilled water down her cheeks as bee's came passing by
This four winged brightly colored friend attended to her cry

A butterfly flew pass the breeze with colors black and brown
It's nervous wings did navigate across a narrow town
Suspiciously it saw a sign and navigated down

One Sunday afternoon a caterpillar climbed a tree
With worm-like larva sleeping it was shy as it could be
Awakened by a little girl whose voice had set him free
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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