finally !
in another form you said goodbye
then you came back to me
i always knew that you could fly
but for you to see
it took some time
you had to leave
and re arrange and re align
and go get free
im sorry i tried - to rewind
when you had to - just- be
as a caterpillar i loved you
in your chrysalis i prayed for you
and then, when you flew
oh my pride
butterfly- do you recognize me?
are you staying? are you mine?
About the Creator
Amber Grace
A Los Angeles transplant from Maine, Amber finds meaning through creativity. Amber makes art to better understand herself and others, and to expand on the things that make us all oh-so- human.
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