Wish Granted Poem by Ima Ryma

The young lady living in strife
Walked out into a garden to
Put some perspective on her life
As to a change she wished to do.
A bunch of butterflies flew near,
So beautiful in hue and form.
They filled the lady with good cheer,
Her aching heart began to warm.
The butterflies did seem to sense
This young lady was feeling sad.
Butterfly magic did commence,
Using the powers that they had.

Life of a butterfly she yearns.
Into a butterfly she turns.