Poetry

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A flying pretty butterfly,
With flying pretty eyes
Soaring through the sky
So scared as it fly on it own

Hard to leave on it own
A mother's hold, hard to let go
Hard to let go of the pretty butterfly
Flying on it own grow up.
Let go of the pretty butterfly

With pretty eyes and peaceful flight
believe that you can fly on it own
But learning to fly takes time

It might be hard to fly
if you choose to fly on your own
Pretty butterfly with pretty eyes
Beautiful wings so soft so big
Soaring through the sky

Pretty butterfly pretty eyes
finding a butterfly to fly with
to see were the journey goes
in the sky let it fly as it goes by by

A mother's hold hard to let go
A mother's eye so loving so kind
A mother's hand teaching
The pretty butterfly to fly
With pretty eyes and pretty wings

I see the pretty butterfly in the sky
I see it as it fly's by
With pretty eyes and beautiful wings
As it sores through the sky on it own

May I catch the pretty butterfly
To Keep by my side
Can I fly with the pretty butterfly
But if it want to be let go
I let it lose and watch the beautiful
Butterfly fly by in the sky

By Christopher Scott
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