Butterfly

Wonderful butterflys fly around her bed
Red, blue, green.. all the colors of the rainbow
they cover her skin makes her look like something
truely special a one of a kind person in this world......

I wonder sometimes why things are like they are?
Why i at times dwell at the past?
Think about how things might have been
Insted of thinking about what is....
And not just be happy with what happend

Hmm i suppose its becous we are humans
we all want things sometimes and if they
arnt like we wanted them to be we want
something els? something more....
I wonder if people will ever change?!?


Why do I miss someone
I never met, with bated breath I lay
Seawinds brought her to me
A butterfly, mere one-day miracle of life
And all the poetry in the world
Finally makes sense to me

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