Little Butterfly, a poem
Much to my surprise,
A little butterfly landed on my heart.
Full of life and playful,
Its colors were so vibrant,
Its moves so elegant,
I could not look away.
Intrigued and touched,
I observed it for a long time.
Because it was free to do so,
The little butterfly flew away.
So I closed my eyes,
Hoping to remember forever
What the beautiful butterfly looked like.
But what was I seeing ?
So, I shut my eyes again,
Longing to see its beauty,
Wanting to see it dance in front of me.
And then it reappeared !
And suddenly it all became clear to me :
The little butterfly was you...
Copyright 2012 by Austinhealy, his heirs and assigns.
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