Tracey Jane, the Beautiful Butterfly
You remind me of this radiant and marvellous butterfly
She darts across the cystal blue sky as the gentle
breezes carry her so gracefully high.
No one knows or understands why she is as she be
filled with a profound rhymic movement as if she
is orchestrating this Heavenly Symphony
From larva, to cocoon did she emerge. Only the touch of
The Master's Hands could have created such a perpetual
and majestic sight as mankind gazes and ponder her spiritual
plight.
She's illumninated with the magnificent colors of the Heavenly
Rainbow. She's as soft as the purity of the passing ivory clouds.
Her sweet fragrance can only be given by God, Himself. She is
adorned with the tapestries of all that breathe the sweet
breath of life.
Beautiful butterfly, butterfly, that soars throughout my life. Oh do
teach me how to soar to such high, perhaps, then I will know the true
essence and the purpose of my life. O precious butterfly, butterfly, thank you
for teaching me and embracing me and knowing my why. Mankind mankind do know this
to be such a simple, but profound truth. Love the beauty of this butterfly, because she knows
my reason why. Butterfly, butterfly! Never cease to fly, for you are the reason why.
Copyright © Elijah Prophet | Year Posted 2010
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