Despite the appearance, this poem has nothing to do with anyone here
A butterfly came to me todayOctober 28th, 2009
More beautiful than my eyes could ever see
You just made me a good day
Did you come for me?
So close, so far
I don't even know who you are
So, please, please, tell me
Who are you? Are you my will to be free?
Fly, my little butterfly.
Go ahead up to the sky
Show the world your beautiful color
And come back to me and amuse me more
Butterfly, I want you.
Please, want me that way.
Look at me, say 'I do'
And let us be together every day.
You are my inspiration
You are my dear
With you I have no such thing as fear
My dear token of appreciation
Maybe you are just a dream
A wonderful deviation
A redemption for my sin
A sign of a new station
And the butterfly is gone
Again, I am all alone.
But she left me her heart, her creation
Some words of inspiration.
Original work by me, while I was waiting the bus