Sunshine and butterflies do not last forever
so tell me the lies you have said
tell me and tell me honestly
speak the words that defile you
speak and be unbound
Break your feet and fly
go, fly and hide above the sky
Little bird, where are your lullabies of lies?
Are they, too, hidden above the sky?
Or are they clouded by the storm this time?
Sunshine and butterflies are not enough
(I know this now)
so little bird why don’t you just break and fly
go as high as your pride
But is that enough?
8 May 2018
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