Another day sitting at the park,
trying to sort through life's times of dark.
Feeling the most lost I've ever been,
because my world had started to spin.

I am glad my eyes were open,
to receive a heal for my broken.
A monarch landed not two feet in front of me,
to guide to what's to be.

It wasn't the first butterfly I saw that season,
making me wonder if my life had reason.
So I follow the butterflies to my dreams,
while helping others not fall apart at the seams.

Watch out for those moments that truly speak,
they may come at your points most weak.
They are there to guide the trail,
because helping others should never pale.
© Kai Amber