The Butterflies
Friday, August 26th, 2005
Flying out of no where around the world,
The beautiful and charming butterfly makes her way in the sky,
Knowing nothing at all of why is she there,
Prayers are the only thing in her mind.
But friendship and love will never be apart from her life,
No matter how far is she striving to fly away,
There’ll never be a way to avoid that,
Surrounded by the feeling of love and memories,
That keeps revolving in the mind,
Just like the planets rotating around the sun.
The feeling of pain has never resolved,
Just loving the another butterfly has never been easy,
Trying hard to hide the feeling of love has been a torture,
But what can she do?
Confessing is not her choice of action.
All she can think of is to fly away,
Fly away as far as possible to a paradise,
Where there’s no one else would recognize her,
Choose to receive all the suffering alone.
Is that all for the destiny of the butterfly?
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