The Butterfly Jinn

One jinn butterfly flew on his wings three wishes lay. One wish was for true beauty to grace forms caste of clay. For though all things are beautiful, their mind doeth say neigh And discord comes when envy vies and jealousy doest play. And once man’s reached reality as to truth he’s reborn The butterfly in me would wish true kindness would form. Kindness, so that none would hurt another and fear be allayed, kindness for each and every day, so anger and hatred are kept at bay. The third and final wish my jinn butterfly would carry Would be forgiveness when in weakness good men do tarry. Each of us like the butterfly feel trapped ‘tween the glass Praying to fly free before our glory days have passed. **In Arabic, a genie (also jinn, jinni, djinni, from Arabic jinni) is a supernatural creature which occupies a parallel world to that of mankind