Butterflies
Beauty, nature, morning, light, sun, love
As the sun rises to meet the day,
As the butterflies come out to play,
The world opens her eyes.
As another night dies,
I roll out of bed,
With a million thoughts in my head.
I step outside,
Even though I want to hide.
Yet as the sun fulfills her duty,
I can’t help but wonder at the beauty.
"When my heart is broken, but the sun comes calling..."~c.l.l./Fatima Amal (2016)
Vic Evora
9aA lovely lyrical poem!
Robert L. Martin
9aA nice inspirational poem