Sleep
Sleep wise bird
Strong as can be
Independent and stunning
In all of its glory
Across the tree tops
Forever free
Sleep young butterfly
Wings on the moon
Fly away to another world
Where the grass is greener
And fairy tales are the norm
Sleep rising caterpillar
Going to shed the old
Taking in the new
New coat of identity,
Comforting the ancient
Enchanting the young
Sleep new soul,
For tomorrow is a new day.
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