Butterfly

It seems that angels’ wings grew
on this little creature of light ~ flutter ~
To this life you came from insignificance
yet all admire your beauty ~ in awe ~
To join the flock you seek all your life
But the gentle wind takes you in all directions
Fragile, tender, untouched ~ so elegant ~
From flower to flower you travel
smelling all the drops of mist in the air ~
To behold you, so many wish,
but only with the eyes can they touch
for you fly away at the slightest breeze ~
Meant to be free ~ meant to be watched ~

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