Steel Butterfly
A wonderful steel butterfly
flutters by the way.
Notice how she joyously
makes along. They say
she's moving on to the next bouquet,
Fly, oh fly steel butterfly
elegantly ahead your wake.
Amaze the beholders with an eye
that doubts your ability to move at will and soar.
One cannot crush her with a hand,
she'll fight back or she'll escape.
She won't be taken under control,
that wonderful steel butterfly.
Fly, oh fly steel butterfly
elegantly ahead your wake.
Amaze the beholders with an eye
that doubts your ability to move at will and soar.
Living through each moment
worthy of the ride
and all of the bitter ones
drenching as they might,
she's ready to move on
when the time is right.
That's the beauty of the steel butterfly,
her freedom, will, and flight.
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