A butterfly,
the wings of freedom
they reside deep inside.
A bee,
soft, cuddly, yet misunderstood,
representative of many.
A dove,
i am rendered into Peace,
something many need.
May 18, 2018
May 18, 2018 at 6:43 PM UTC
A butterfly,
the wings of freedom
they reside deep inside.
A bee,
soft, cuddly, yet misunderstood,
representative of many.
A dove,
i am rendered into Peace,
something many need.
A quick poem
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