Butterflies

     We use to always 
           watch the butterfly high in 
                      the spaceous blue sky
     What we would not have 
           given to be able to soar
                      high and free in spring
     Forlicking with other 
           butterflies we are condemned 
                      to coporeal human bodies
     Never able to fly high 
           or soar on the spring breeze through 
                      the meadows of life
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