Angelic souls searching the sky
are like a gentle butterfly,
It's wing's lightly tapping the air
not a burden to carry anywhere.
Flying high with elegant grace
seeking to find that beautiful place,
wandering in dreams with colorful bliss
capturing an image of peacefulness.
A glimpse of their spirit drawing you near
keeps your mind guessing if they ever fear,
Holding captive to them unknown
a joyful rhythm to an unheard tone,
Angels singing where heaven unfolds
Softly calling to the butterfly souls.