The Butterfly Girl.

Butterfly Girl

I met her on the way,
fluttering like a butter fly.
She was so colorful,
winged of silk and ribbons.
Her earth-bound body,
casted like the smoothie.
Eyes so powerful,
free at last to follow.
Giggles are secret,
patterns shifting light.
Floating softly,
riding the wild wind.
She found the daylight,
touching my heart.
Like Girls, Like Butterfly,
It meant a LIFE to me.

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    • shainky
    • January 21st, 2010

    its beautiful 🙂

  1. someone apt has replied!! 🙂

    • Nicky
    • January 30th, 2010

    Wow…its great. U are a great writer!!

  2. thnxz epy

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