Butterfly vs Moth
I am a butterfly
You are a moth
My wings were earned
Yours were given to you
I have seen light in the dark
You my friend wouldn’t have been on Noahs ark
Why?
Because the moment you see light you fly
No thought
No tact
No grace
Just taking advantage of a safe space
But what you don’t know about light is it can be deceiving
It all depends on what you believe in
Us butterflies we know we are free
We know who we are, what we can be
But you, you can come from dust, debris
And everything I do not want to be
I float I flutter
I spread joy like no other
Butterfly
Butterfly
Be free.
- OAO
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Olivia Alice
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