Turning Bricks Into Butterflies
Verse 1:Mother Earth is grounding my life.
Stripping away all my strife.
Tranquility awaits for me.
A new day opens up to be.
Chorus.
Turning bricks into butterflies.
As I listen, I realize,
I’m not what I was years ago.
Memories still put on a show.
Verse 2:
Is it guilt or my foolish pride?
Constantly they seem to collide.
I wonder where you are tonight.
Empty rooms left to feud and fight.
Chorus.
Turning bricks into butterflies.
As I listen, I realize,
I’m not what I was years ago.
Memories still put on a show.
Verse 3:
Roasted pumpkin seeds live to grow,
As I try walking the Red Road.
Remember what will be will be.
This journey writes it’s destiny.
Chorus.
Turning bricks into butterflies.
As I listen, I realize,
I’m not what I was years ago.
Memories still put on a show.
Verse 4:
In the end we will find our peace.
All our baggage we will release.
Turning bricks into butterflies……..
While burden flies toward the skies.
Chorus.
Turning bricks into butterflies.
As I listen, I realize,
I’m not what I was years ago.
Memories still put on a show.
This Poems Story
Learn to let go of your baggage…….
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