Butterflies and Rainbows
Promises, Promises, promises
Words given and deeds done
Promises, promises, promises
Some have happened, some to come.
Rainbows are promises
Still being kept,
By one whose promises
Are sure to never fail
Butterflies are promises, too.
Promises of life anew
Given to mercy accepted by few
Like the butterfly, whose old
Life was shed,
Men may have new life
When to sin, they are dead.
Rainbow and butterflies
Promise of freedom
To live life anew.
Promises to all men made
Promises by few men claimed
Jacque Chance
1984
my nana
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