Butterfly's! Poem by Becky Ginn

Butterfly's!



The most goregous colours,
Spread those wings,
Fly, oh so far away,
Try to erase everything.
Not captured or hurt,
Free to live unharmed,
Beautiful butterfly,
Never alarmed.
Some people out there,
Wish to destroy this gift,
The gift of freedom,
The gift to be free to drift.
They catch these beautiful colours,
Destory these precious things,
Not giving a second thought,
To the pain and suffering they bring.
'Oh well its only a butterfly'
But that is completely wrong,
It symbolises everything we long to be,
And for the freedom we hold on.
We may all be locked up in chains,
That this life may sometimes bring,
But these free creatures,
Dont deserve any of these things.
If you weren't free,
And were locked up like me,
You would understand how it would feel,
Someone destroy this life, we have to see.
The most goregous colours,
Spread those wings,
Fly, oh so far away,
Try to erase everything.

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