Wednesday, September 18, 2019

FLAP YOUR WINGS


Flap your pretty wings  and take flight.  Leave the masses behind.  Fly high to the sky and above.  Soar through the clouds.  Look down upon us.  At those left behind.  To lead our mundane lives.  Fly high and be happy.

Flap your pretty wings
as the bluebird sings.
Prepare to take flight.
Fly with all your might.
Soar through the turquoise sky.
You can never reach too high.
Fly,
Pretty butterfly.
Fly.

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