After Death (Tragedy)
I see you there, butterfly
With your golden wings
Angled toward the sky
There’s hope in knowing
You’re safe from harm
And free from the dangers
Of crawling
Caterpillar, so fragile, so small
So vulnerable to the ways
Of the world
Take a rest now, I’ll be okay
In this tragic death
Comes new life
I see you there, butterfly
I’ll see you there, butterfly
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