Butterfly Ears Butterfly Ears, Flapping Wing. Showing the trunk, Trumpet to sing. With all waiting, Elephant in room. As they see witch, Holding the broom. Sweeping and cleaning, Terror of Life. Feeling the real truth, Of Endless Strife. Its all about acceptance, Of who you want to be. In my own world of Love, I am Wild and Free. For I am an Elephant, With Butterfly ears. Who sat in the room, And cried my tears. Until One came in, Whispering youre mine. I walked out happily, Become Sun in Line. Holding the Light, And Showing the way. With Butterfly Ears, Just Flying Away. Going with the One, Who loved me for ME. With whom I am Love, So Wild and Free. By Anisha Achankunju (C) Lady Aiyanna 15th November 2014
Posted on: Sat, 15 Nov 2014 05:02:16 +0000
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