Butterfly Beyond

Butterfly Butterfly beyond my windows glass,
Your life so pure and yet so fast.
Everything in motion behind my windows glass,
Yours wings life feathers as you land on the summers grass.
So many colors that stand out on your lovely wings,
You do not see me watching you do the little things.
I wish you could see past,
Beyond my windows glass.
So Butterfly Butterfly beyond my windows glass,
See through the thing that's stopping you an fly into my hand,
For soon I'll snap back, just like a rubber-band.
Butterfly Butterfly of my child past, please don't slow, I need you now, so please be fast.

Beautiful Lea