Like butterflies my heart flutters,
when thoughts of you come through.
Evolution has become an unwanted guest
as revolution becomes imminent.
The days we live in scream for change
of a sort not envisaged.
Radical change in the mindset of a nation
a nation of people so blessed.
As time passes and the butterflies still flutter,
I marvel at how from this flower to the next,
they go about spreading goodness.
Nature has been thoughtful, sorting out life’s challenges
before they are envisaged.
Propagating goodness of an order
that should not be changed in this life nor in lives to come,
for on to providence our souls cling.
Dawn approaches as the night lingers.
Denying mankind of time to ponder
the exuberance of our Creator so mighty,
by whose greatness we sleep nightly
and arise to praise daily.
Indeed the time for change has come,
the time when greatness is unveiled,
the time when greatness prevails.