Learning to Use my Wings: A travelling Monsoon

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As the Monsoon travels over the world step by step

A little Raleigh and rhyme

As a butterfly flaps her wings in the blistering winter’s storm

A rain drop at a time

As the Magic begins on a little life

A glitter falls from a web

As a Spider gathers her evening feast

A child takes a first step

As miracle will be made on a misty afternoon

 A Human battles with the world only meaning harm

As the dying body is left, alone in the wild to rot

 A young animal will cradle another in its arms

Another day comes and you don’t know what you got

As a travelling monsoon comes and then it’s gone...

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