The Butterfly Song

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The Butterfly song

One day as I made my rounds

I saw a caterpillar on the grounds

“I have a dream in which I fly!”

Is what the caterpillar said to I

“How could you fly, without wings?

The sky is for the birds that sing.

you have legs, just like mine

and I walk the ground, and do just fine

I really dont mean to be mean

But you should give up such a silly dream”

“I dont know how or when I will fly

But I dream of stars and sky

I’ll keep my hope and you just wait and see

what will become of me”

I shook my head, and went on my way

But when I came back another day

The caterpillar had built a bed

and curled up inside and seemed almost dead

I could only wait, watch, and pray

as day passed into day

Then from the bed did appear

A butterfly with smile from ear to ear

“I go forth and fly and dance and sing!”

She said as she took wing

I fought tears, I began to cry

I was jealous of the butterfly

But she came close and whispered to my ear

“Soon it will be your turn, do not fear

you will be a special butterfly

and paint your own wings before you fly”

And you know what, she was right

soon after that, I first took flight

And to those who were like me I sing

as I dance and flex my pretty wing

“Have hope, and take a chance or two

and what happened to me

might happen for you!”

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Very Lovely

A Happy, Hopeful Poem Dorothy. Made me smile, Thank you :)
Hugs,
Diana

thanks, Diana

glad I could make you smile.

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The Indifferent Hedgehog

There's a lovely cadence to these lines that put me in mind of Graham Smith's poem 'The Indifferent Hedgehog'.
Here it is set to music by the best band you've never heard of.

http://youtu.be/whdj2maRzLU

Long ago when I was smaller
I remember growing taller
If I could be kind and good
The world would smile on me

If only...

Ban nothing. Question everything.

Teatime

That's from their third album.

The first two gave us Percy The Penguin, Dora The Female Explorer, Syracuse The Elephant and the unforgettable Marzo Plod. To say nothing of Agnes, the cow (literally) who was fond of Renoir and Spanish wine.

But this is why Stackridge mean so much to me. We all know that sometimes you just have to move on - but what an evocative way of putting it.

http://youtu.be/Kz17swnob3c

Ban nothing. Question everything.

To hear these words?

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Soon it will be your turn, do not fear...

  

To be alive is to be vulnerable. Madeleine L'Engle
Love, Andrea Lena

you never know, Drea

I pray all those here who need to hear those words could hear them, and soon.

Hugs from big Dorothy, and hugs from little Dottie too!

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Mmm...

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Hopefully I will be able to "fly" too, in the not too distant future. Amongst many other things, it will allow me to spread my wings much more meaningfully. = )

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a meaningful spreading of wings?

sounds more like a bird of prey than a butterfly, but hey ....

thanks for the comment, hon.

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im not one for poems

When I figure out what it all really means I'll know more. Then again my mind is a little occupied at moment.

Awwww! :)

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Wings iz Good, flying iz Great!
~Hypatia >i< ..:::

>i< ..:::
"That's a Little Pixie leavin a trail of Pixie Dust"
( In case anyone hasn't figured it out yet. )

yay for pixie dust !

thanks for sprinkling some my way

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Hello Dorothy. This is a very heart warming song. I felt the the

little flutter inside the "girl?" as she was dreaming of being her own butterfly with wings so pretty. But isn't that what happens to a young girl as she enters puberty?Isn't puberty our cocoon from which we spring into a beautiful butterfly? I think it is. Gone is the straight stick little girl, and in her place is a cocoon of such proportion that makes people take notice of our beauty as we live through our life in the cocoon and become grown ups.

This song made me think that our puberty is nothing more than that cocoon from the caterpillar made her nest and then sprang to her life as a beautiful butterfly. Thank you, Dorothy, for making me smile today.

"With confidence and forbearance, we will have the strength to move forward."

Love & hugs,
Barbara

"If I have to be this girl in me, Then I have the right to be."

thanks, Barbara

I was walking my dog, and saw a butterfly, and this little song just popped into my head, I'm glad it made you smile.

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