A Butterfly |
| by Reagle |
A butterfly
is such a beautiful creature,
a myriad display of majestic colours.
But what makes it so magical
is the special grace,
the fluttering gaiety,
the dance from
place to place.
Who am I
to capture a free spirit?
Like a collector
with his butterfly net,
bottling the joy
and celebration of life.
This is not me,
as I have a dream to realize
to be a man who can love,
cherish and nurture the spirit of life.
Living my life,
sharing and helping the one I love,
understanding
that true love -
like the dancing butterfly -
will find its place, its home.
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