The Truth about Butterflies

The butterfly, so beautiful, so rare.
so hard not to stare..


even with eyes closed you could feel the wisps of its wings
there is nothing with so much freedom than these pretty little things


The butterfly, so beautiful, how can you dare.
to take it from the air...

even when its landed, she is not on strings
there is nothing that makes me happier then the notion that she brings.

With each flutter that she makes
theres an elegance and a grace

Oh I wish I could own it.
Gods gift but for a short moment..

she does not land in one spot for too long,
her journey has just begun and she is going to move on.


Let her flutter from here to there
She can't be bounded, for her, it's not fair.

to hold her back from the flowers will create her a cluster of fury.
so let the beautiful butterfly continue her journey.