What I am

I am
the flapping wings of a restless butterfly,
the bright colours of the rainbow,
the watery blue of the sea,
the soft whiteness of the clouds.
I am the warm rays of the sun.
a summer breeze and the heavy rain.
Once a flower in the dark
unfolding its petals now
under the glimmering light of a star
in a purple night.
The silver face of the moon,
the morning dew,
the so long awaited new dawn,
the sunset with hopes of another day,
the green of an emerald isle,
a sailing boat heading towards the shore

I am the bursting of emotions,
the passionate flowing of blood through the veins
The secrets of a curious mind,
the memories of the past,
the fragance of a rose bud
given away to a loved one.
Bare feet on the burning liquidambar leaves,
fantasies that blossom from a new heart.
Poems written and poems told
lively melodies, music and songs,
a free spirit
young and bold
in a cage that has no bolts.
The ajar door is open wide
to the paths of my secret garden
wher wild flowers await
to be reborn and shine.
I am the strength,
the patience,
the endurance,
the desire,
the persistance,
the will
to live this life with mighty joy...
I am a butterfly whose flight
will never ever stop...