A miracle in hold,
struggling to free,
from slippery hands
and a sceptic mind.
Is it in wait
of a better time?
Or a softer spirit
yielding to it?
Would you release
it for a joy you fear
you don’t dare dream?
Or rather smother
it to save unforeseen
desires from dying?
Let the miracle unfold
and change your life,
for better or worse,
than linger on chance
and watch wishes and hopes
wilt away before your eyes.
Free the puerile butterfly
into the unknown blues,
lest its lengthy confine
bring its untimely close.
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