
Happiness, like a butterfly, is elusive.
Too often it’s so hard to find.
When you’re happy you feel so effusive,
When you’re not, life is a grind.

Happiness, like a butterfly, is elusive.
Too often it’s so hard to find.
When you’re happy you feel so effusive,
When you’re not, life is a grind.
Butterflies often appear to be lost. Even iin migration they flutter haphazardly. When I was married it was also the day of butterfly migration. We were driving in the same direction as the butterflies. South.
Sorry, Iam feeling a little haphazardly lost mysself these days.
Hope you are doing good.
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David G Reply:
August 22nd, 2009 at 7:04 pm
Sorry to hear you feel lost, Grace. My most recent post may help a bit.
I’ve finally managed to get myself both calm and positive. If I can stop trying to save the world from its own stupidity, I’ll probably do a lot better.
Take care!
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Butterflies are free, and so beautiful, and should just be let be.
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