Little Bug

Little bug, little bug fluttering away.
The sky but an endless field, for your wings to play.
At night the moon will rise and shine the path to light your way.
So little bug, little bug there’s no need for you to stay.

The world is cold little bug, especially at night.
Through the leaves your body weaves, the air to hug you tight.
Not everything that glitters gold, clichés are often right.
your wings unfold, the time is now prepare to take your flight.

Rise high little bug, even when the wind is strong.
Never doubt your strength at times when you feel you're alone.
No matter what you see or hear, please don’t forget your song.
When the progress seems to drag, it will help you push along.

Little bug little bug is the road too far to see?
Have your trials and tribulations shaped who you are to be?
What prices have you paid, were they all too high a fee?
The world can’t stop your flight little bug, your very nature is to be free.