Butterfly Wings

I have these buttefly wings holding me up
So that I can see the world from high above
These wings of mine are fragile things
No longer will I crawl upon the earth
When I can fly across the blue skies
I know my wings can be easily broken
For they are delicate and tender
Even so, I will fly for as long as I can
If one day my wings are plucked from my body
I will find peace once again upon the earth
Until then, these wings will carry me to places I have never been

I am no longer a catepillar
Nor am I trapped in a cocoon
I have transformed into a butterfly
With wings of my own...

By: Lola O.
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