I just ran across this wonderful poem by my friend, Paul Davis, in my reader. Check it out!
I don’t mean to be arrogant,
Little Butterfly,
But what would you do without me,
The Arrogant Light?
I am your light,
Little Butterfly.
Your path seems so dark
Until I shine through.
I let you see
And guide you.
I am your heart,
Little Butterfly.
You don’t know which way
To flutter, so you get lost
In the words of others.
I whisper “Who are you?”
And you are found.
I am your courage,
Little Butterfly.
When you weep and
Your wings get wet,
I dry them
And you continue your flight.
I am your protector,
Little Butterfly.
The webs of spiders snag you
And I untangle your wings
That you may be safe.
I am here for you,
Little Butterfly,
The Arrogant Light
I will be here for you.
June 25, 2013 at 3:31 pm
Yes it is a good poem!!
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June 25, 2013 at 3:33 pm
If you haven’t already, you should go over and tell Paul 😀
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June 25, 2013 at 3:35 pm
I have 🙂
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