Tears

Feelings to liquid it can turn...
Slowly, softly its paths to burn...
Cleaning all lands, plains from dry to wet...
Breaking the seed, growing what was to get...

Butterfly

Playing in the wind, my butterfly of love...
Adored by all, gentle as a baby dove...
From flower to flower, happiness to call...
Some want take you, to that place to fall...

Like stars glitter, crystal chandelier in the sun...
Web calling you to play, promise of fun...
Caught in sticky lines, tighter with every move...
Wings tearing, panic, moving you to a grove...

Darkness falls, brake spiders bite,... Butterfly!!!

Support and love from family, friends so deep...
Rip your wings, from spiders web that keep...
Found the strength, once never you thought...
Inside, happiness, peace no one can bought...

Again your beautiful wings, the world to show...
Suns bright rays make you strong, to grow...
To the Oriental garden, its beauty, you goes...
Butterfly of love, once again sip from life's rose...

Change

With sweaty palms and racing heart...
Not always willing, from the known to part...
New beginnings walking into that not known...
Will it be good?... Will it be accident-prown...

Most will never sit down at this table, to feast...
Like a child be scared, the new, like a beast...
Staying in a comfort zone,  always so save...
Missing all the turns, on the road that's pave...

Sharpen senses, from that zone to move...
Bring the new unexpected, to self it prove...
Learning, seeing, acting, growing the range...
Now at ease,  my heart, wanting change...