You see the butterfly
Upon the flower
You sneak up very very quietly
You cup your hands around it
You hold the butterfly
You marvel at it
You wonder about
What makes it fly
You hold its for a moment
Then release it back into the sky
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
Monday, April 1, 2019
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