Long, hot nights that lasted an eternity
Scorching days by the water, my serenity
Adventures finding crawdads by the creek
Blissful and curious each day of the week
Waking with the sun and birdsong
Clueless how it’d all one day go wrong
Lying on my tummy in the tall grass
Never a care to check the forecast
Some days I wish I could rewind
Go back, press pause at that time
Either to just feel the joy of a summer day
Or warn myself of darkness coming, to stay away
I don’t have all the answers or reasons
Despite all that’s happened over the seasons
I can only grab a coat and hope for the best
Prepare in ways I can, and forget the rest
Still some days I wake a bit sad
Think of all the times I wish I had
Said yes instead of no
Stepped aside, let myself grow
I’m learning to accept
There are always things I won’t know
Can’t know, only after the fact will know
But I’ll never stop asking
Where did all the butterflies go?




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