Butterflies are Free

Riding on the rays of a golden dawn

With wings of gossamer they glide along

These creatures of nature were fashioned from clay

Created by our maker in a moment of play

They traverse the currents of a gentle breeze

Perusing the landscape as they fly with ease

This Eden called earth was made in a day

His glorious creations were put on display

Butterflies are free

Copyright@ Cindy Bennett and Ray Martell 9/11/00

Are we?