Tuesday, 17 April 2012

The butterfly’s song


The leaves sang a butterflies song


The wind steals it and sang it to the moon


The shooting star escort it down to the waves


The waves waved the butterflies song 


Back to the ears of the downhearted butterfly 


Who had lost her butterfly song.


K.Oni

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