The Flower and the Butterfly

Cheryl Lunar Wind asked me to share this poem, so here goes! ^_^

The butterfly

the one who flits

casting its spell wherever it may go

spreading its magic powder

never staying still

The beautiful flower loves the butterfl

and its presence

but not for long

For the butterfly has a purpose

A purpose so great, 

It is misunderstood

A hurricane

waiting to happen across the globe

And the flower

Who knew

Who loves the butterfly

Who knows

Who waits

Who believes

Dies happy

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