Butterfly flying through the air, such a beauty it destroys my cares.
I chase it in hopes to make it mine, as if all my dreams just passed me by.
With my reaction i move very quick, but the beautiful butterfly always slipped my grip.
I am strong and wise, how does a simple butterfly always get by?
So i sit in desperate despair, tired and worn by my only care. My eyes get heavy, i begin to fall asleep, when i notice the butterfly landed next to me.
Tired and worn I knew this was my only chance, so i reached i swiftly catching it in my hands.
Full of excitement I couldn't believe my eyes. I caught the most beautiful butterfly! As I open my hands to sadly see, I broke the butterflies beautiful wing.
Yes I caught it but destroyed my dream.
Share This Poem
This Poems Story
Its a personal love story