Small butterfly
You and I
This moment
This life
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
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!!🌠👏🏻
Thanks 😊
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 ☺💕