In the garden, a butterfly dances 🦋
Hopeless and forgotten, it seeks relief
But in its cocoon, it's reborn 🌱
Seldom seen, it finds escapism.
From the troubles that have stricken it.
But as it emerges, it keeps smiling 😊
Floating on the breeze, it finds peace.
In the comers of the world, it finds solace
A symbol of beauty and grace
In the abyss of life, it shines bright
No longer forgotten, but remembered.
The butterfly soars, free and alive 🌟
- Author: Butterfly (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 14th, 2024 01:30
- Category: Forgiveness
- Views: 3
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