You and I
We breathe so we live
Both of us struggle
Both of us flail
and when we are over
We return whence we came
Size doesn’t matter
When we both become dust
& after we die
The sun will come up
& another caterpillar will inch across a leaf
Days when we are lucky
12 thoughts on “Days when we are lucky”
Lovely! Thanks for sharing.
Thanks for reading Monty 😊
That’s beautiful, Kate. Wonderful verse. ✨🦋
Thanks Jeff, it landed on my mind so thought I would write it down whilst it was there, so often I forget the lines that come to me – they are often the best.
You’re welcome, Kate. Always. Ah, I totally understand that. I have post it notes everywhere. Haha. Im glad this one was caught. ☺️
Wow! I loved how beautiful this is. Wonderfully crafted!!🌠👏🏻
I love this!
Thanks Martha I’m glad you enjoyed it 😊
Yes there is no difference between butterfly and us. We both are struggling and alive. 💕☺🙂well written thanks 💕☺
Thanks for reading, and yes, we are all in this world at this moment, even the smallest creatures are awake.
Yes of course ☺💕you are welcome ☺👌stay blessed ☺💕