Butterfly Poem by Michael Koelliker

Butterfly, Butterfly on the wall.
What can you see, what are we all?
As you flutter and dance along,
I follow you to the end and sing your song.

You fly over the edge and I follow.
I fall down to the bottom and wallow.
Without you, I am incomplete.
I hide from the pain with your sheet.

I climb up the wall to you waiting.
My Heart and Soul now inflating.
You make me happy and overjoyed.
You and I, both Nature’s toys.

(08/27/2008)