Butterfly Read Count : 18
Category : Poems
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A butterfly wasn't always a butterfly,
it had to be a catipillar first.
When I think about butterflies, I think about their wings more than anything. They fly like they know the colors they have on their wings, they fly like they know the taste of freedom in the air, and like the butterflies I know what it's felt like to start out as a catipillar before becoming who I am now.
- Jesus has helped me recognize myself and who I am before I even began to become a butterfly.