Butterfly...my all..my own, Butterfly <br /> <br />My butterfly, I remember the <br />day we met. You bumped into me. <br />Well, sort of floated, from no where, <br />and from that moment, I recall what <br />I said, 'Well, my little butterfly, <br />where did you come from.? <br /> <br />Butterfly, you laughed, and responded, <br />'I picked you out, and just floated down, <br />and landed on your shoulder. <br /> <br />Butterfly, there are many that think <br />that a Butterfly, can't laugh, but you did. <br /> <br />They think that a Butterfly, does not cry, <br />but you have. <br /> <br />Can a Butterfly be happy, cause happiness? <br />Butterfly, of mine...you did. <br /> <br />Can a Butterfly, caused one to nearly burst <br />with joy? Butterfly, you did and you have. <br /> <br />Butterfly, there is not a moment, since I <br />met you, that I can not recall. <br /> <br />Some might wonder what a butterfly, drinks. <br />Butterfly, shall we let them know, we became <br />intoxicated, as we sipped the nectar of life. <br /> <br />As my butterfly and I floated through the <br />wonders of earth, I wish we could share the <br />joy we found, with all of this planet. <br /> <br />Butterfly, shall we always be together? <br />Butterfly, I do not mean, just here on <br />earth, I mean until the stars stop shinning. <br />Butterfly, I mean, until there is no moon... <br />no anything, but my Butterfly and I. <br /> <br />Butterfly...I think that we will. Butterfly, <br />I believe that we were meant to be. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />© Joe Fazio<br /><br />(brief renderings) Joe Fazio<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/butterfly-106/
