Two fluttering
by the shimmering moon
anticpate the morn
Path lay before us
nowhere to safely land
wings slightly torn
Break free with me
web and enemy alike
Sweet butterfly emerge free
Nature's delicate reason for love
color, and beauty in life
Leave the cocoon
empty and lost on the ground
Relish the freedom
breathe in your world
hold precious the strength we've found
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