Lady Bug Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Lady bug oh lady bug
Be my truest of luck
With everything to give
Try out and then to live
So blessed I could be
If I had your wings free
When spring is spinning
And love truest winning

Lady bug oh lady bug
I am in reality stuck
With what I can long for
Not free as what is your
Of make-believe’s dream
When on a foliage seam
The carefree wings try
From rose buds in your fly

Lady bug oh lady bug
Each blossom you tuck
With little wings so light
On your aspiration flight
Some dreams come true
Each one because of you
From your whishing spell
That no one can foretell