Dear beauty,
dear butterfly,
your wings are upon the shore.
The flutter of your wings fall like rain,
making the tides of the ocean water seem like magic.
There is a simplicity in the sound of your flight,
that is full of humility, grace, and peace.
I wish I could feel what you feel,
see what you see,
through the sight of your beady little eyes.
I want to taste the sweet trickle of satisfaction,
when you suck the juices out of the Honeysuckle.
I want to fall in love with the earth,
and the beauty that surrounds us all.
I want to experience and see what it is like,
to dream upon the pedals of a dandelion.
I would like to be renewed,
transformed, and revitalized,
with the caresses of the wind,
the stroke of the grass,
and the rising of the morning sun.
Dear beauty,
dear butterfly,
make me just like you.
