Butterflies

Butterflies fly all way to the home
With wings riding winds of freedom
They falter, halt and move again
They know their journey is not long.

With wings riding winds of freedom
They glide effortlessly though
They know their journey is not long
They keep going on their own.

They glide effortlessly though
The consistency needs some effort
They keep going on their own
Butterflies fly all way to the home.

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