flight of the butterfly, rising free
Lead me back home
Your Spirit lives in me
Return me to grace
Your word, it sets me free
To reach into the dark realms
And pull out the eternal wisdom
To step into the memories
Of the ancient builders of time
fresh daisies blow, breezes of spring
jocular song of the finch as we sing
smiling sun washes butterflies' wing
jocundity giggles through everything