Finding Love On A Butterfly Field Poem by Kong Vang

Finding Love On A Butterfly Field



(I made this poem after entering a field of butterflies)


Flower dust fill the air...
Comrades fill the fields...
Action of happiness builds up...

Butterflies flies away...
Two are left...
Two in love...

I wish finding love
Was that easy...
On a field, full of couples...

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