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If life were as innocent as a butterfly on a wall...
Fragile beyond all natural reason...
We'd stand throw up our arms in joy...
And see right through the highest treason...
But butterflies don't live for long...
They wither, fall and die...
Nature's blue eyes will cry...
And as every winter comes to pass...
Because our fragile butterfly has fallen to the ground...
Poverty and war is raging on today without a sound...
Who notices the butterfly shake its broken wings in sorrow?
Not you, or I, but if we don't...there's no hope for tomorrow.
By: KatieKennedy