Rainbows, Butterflies, and Compromise.
To see a rainbow yawn across the sky
First you must let your pristine tears
Shiver down your cheek and splatter,
And leave your sadness out to dry
To grow your wings, a butterfly
You must let go of your parasitic past;
Wrap yourself in positive thinking
And let the caterpillar die.
To access the vivacity which underlies
Your woes, first you learn to understand
That your days will never go as planned
And always, must you realise
To conquer, you must compromise.
The End
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Rainbows, Butterflies, and Compromise., which
was posted on Feb 10, 2011 by
Miserabilia.
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