You made a deal with life
One full of man-made lies
And a number of butterflies
With exquisite wings unable
To fly
I chase the lights found &
Try to light dim ones when
No enough lights in the dark
Nights are around, some think
I could be mad for trying to get
Brand new wings to move around
For refusing holed ones, dull days
Tedious nights, and life sucking
Clowns, to some, life is a game
Driven by names & a bunch of
Obedients trying so hard to
Fit in one frame,
But life is not the same for everyone
Some can be anyone, some welcome
Everyone, but butterflies love to fly
Among the leaves, above the clouds
And in between,
For boundaries don't stop their
dreams or hinder them from
becoming who they want to be
They exist to prove that the butterfly
Effect is real, that we attract what we feel
Not what we fear, to show the world
How gorgeous it is seeing butterflies
Brave enough to fly the sky heights
