When dreams get wings

It was dawn and as two flowers danced

A sudden breeze made them glance

They did not look the same not at once

But they moved the same more than a chance

They both had a secret tugged in tight

Hidden in the leaves away from the light

Slowly one day they will come out to the bright

Poking and pushing with all their might

Two different fates hoped to take flight

One plain another with bright stripes

A common dream amalgating their sight

They were sisters fused by the might

As days went by their hopes slowly raised

Of flying past the blackbird and the summer graze

Sipping from the buttercups and bathing in gold

Where subservient dreams never turned old

The bees left, the flowers withered and fell

Nature had her own plans that they couldn’t tell

And then one day as the sun rose

One sister awoke with no one to poke

She flew past the singing blackbirds and the summer graze

Looking for her sister in the morning blaze

As the sun started to set and the nightingales sang

The search for the lost soul rested a day’s bang

As dawn came the sisters finally met

Just like the night went and the day set

One was a moth and another a butterfly

A joint dream separated by nature’s sly

Different bodies different souls

Joined together by a common goal

Fly high and soar higher

When dreams get wings drift higher

The world needs moths as well as butterflies

One rustic another polished fine

Everybody in this place cannot be a butterfly

But life gets meaning when dreams begin to fly