A small butterfly breaks through its cocoon
Into it’s fresh undiscovered new life
Gradually transforming under the bright moon
I watch it dance to the sound of a fife
My eyes gently close as I drift away
Awakening to rays of streaming light
Captivating melodies dance and play
A beautiful woman garnished in white
Her aquamarine eyes softly glisten
Against her placid smooth ivory skin
She takes my hand as time stops to listen
Gliding through the air, my new life begins
Now the heavenly spirit casts its spell
I’m dancing alongside with the angels
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