Anonymous
Be My Butterfly?
Karyn Indursky
7/21/11
Friends are caterpillars
crawling slowly
towards my hand
to be held.
Friends are caterpillars
growing from leaves
of nurturing conversations
and trees of endearment.
Friends are caterpillars
finding a home
within my heart
to make their cocoons.
Friends are caterpillars
enduring metamorphosis
to share their
wondrous souls.
Friends are butterflies
giving me guidance
to soar into
God's gifts.