Ayr Academy: Callum Bradley

The Butterfly

Little Butterfly
So lightly and swiftly you start fly
oh how you did not know, you were going to die
but I almost hear your silent cry

Your dragged out from this flowery place
as you head towards my face

To a happier Land you must go
Life taken so early, What a blow
But in my stomach you will burn
As the acid starts to churn

Your in a place you’d consider hell
Then enter heaven and all is well.

by Callum Bradley