Sunday, June 17, 2012

The Butterfly

A butterfly so I am,
So you say....
Good to be seen,
Once touched, considered dead!
So you say....

You let me fly,
Wanting watch my wings flutter,
Watch me from far,
How I crumble and die,
So I say....

Hold me in your arms,
Watch me spread my wings,
And take you with me,
To a world of you and me....
Just you and me....

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