Amidst the azure sky, a butterfly takes flight, Its wings adorned in hues, a mesmerizing sight.
In graceful dance, it flutters and soars on high, A symbol of confidence, reaching for the sky.
Yet, when its fragile wings are torn asunder, Its dreams shattered, a world torn asunder.
Without an open door, it cannot truly thrive, The butterfly's potential may never come alive.
But within those vibrant wings, a hidden grace, A chance to mend, to rise, to find its rightful place.
For in resilience's embrace, it will be seen, The beauty of a soul, forever serene.
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Comments1
beautiful imagery
thanks for sharing
Thank you for appreciating my poem☺️
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