Island
Friends
by Bud Lemire on May 26,
2012
He walks the
island with a Butterfly as his Guide
A trusted
Yellow Warbler is always at his side
The Warbler
speaks in a language much like a song
He's always
happy to have this friend along
The Butterfly
Guide comes around every day
So he won't
get lost or lose his way
Flying in
front, so close to his eyes
“Know
that we're here, know that you're wise”
The Butterfly
doesn't talk, yet he hears the words
As it flies
in the trees, among all the birds
Then among
the lilac bushes, and then to the ground
“You'll
smell the lilac, and know I'm around”
There goes
the Warbler, off to another tree
He doesn't
stray far, he always comes back to me
I'll hear his
song and know he's nearby
Until a
notion takes him, and then he'll fly
Many people
don't see, and many don't hear
The Butterfly
so close, or the bird song so near
Each have an
important role, just as we do
A journey in
life, that they must get through
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