Thunder comes on the wings of wet butterflies
Telling and retelling of the journey
The caterpillars are born again
They'll say they're strong ones and lovely
Beautifully colored
But one wasn't as strong as them
Too soon from the cacoon they say
Not quite ready for this life
And he waits with worry
Until he can see them for himself
Maybe he'll be the one to finally help
Them fly
Nov 2, 2014
Nov 2, 2014 at 8:23 PM UTC
Thunder comes on the wings of wet butterflies
Telling and retelling of the journey
The caterpillars are born again
They'll say they're strong ones and lovely
Beautifully colored
But one wasn't as strong as them
Too soon from the cacoon they say
Not quite ready for this life
And he waits with worry
Until he can see them for himself
Maybe he'll be the one to finally help
Them fly
