At the rise of a new dawn, of a new day,
Just like Disney cartoons the animals have come to play.
A beautiful butterfly has just emerge,
From its cocoon it eagerly surged.
It's Absalom!
As beautiful blue wings soak up the rays of the sun,
Ready for what's yet to come.
...
Exquisite creature of delicate beauty,
The metamorphosis of a common colourless entity.
Across cultures a metaphor for transformation and hope,
Butterflies are nature's way of telling us that we can cope.
In this dark world without much light,
Life is known to always be a fight.
But rest assured like a phoenix you shall rise,
In your heart you emerge like a true butterfly.
For the triumph of the spirit and the soul over this physical prison,
Your rebirth will certainly bring forth new wisdom.
This new life and new path filled with possibilities of a fun, adventurous journey,
What's in store for this exquisite creature of delicate beauty.
~Alis Grace.
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ALIS GRACE
PoetryTHE CONFUSION OF A PERSON, OF A THING; A NEW IDENTITY, A NEW LIFE OF WHAT IS THERE TO BRING, THE STORY OF A PERSON WHO HAS LOST EVERYTHING, A NEW DRAMA PEICE IN THIS WORLD OF SIN. QUEUES OR LINES, FEAR AND LOVE WHAT IS TO BE EXPECTED IN THIS BOOK VI...
