by Dr. Rick McGrath, Ph.D.


On my way to spend eternity
dreamed of having butterfly wings
I thought how could this all be
Tightly clutching all my things.

I heard a voice say to me
As the voice began to cry
It’s not time to come eternity
Besides you are not a butterfly.

Written by Dr. Rick McGrath, Ph.D.

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