Love is like a butterfly
never here nor there
high or low
not really watching where to go.
...
Today will be a memory
yesterday is a memory drifting away
memories turn into tears,
tearing us apart.
...
A young man when he went away
only 18 on his last birthday
his mother begged and asked him to stay
but he said dutifully 'to my country my soul I must pay
...
As I saunter
down on the rough, wet pebbles
and immerse my foot
in the soft blanketing water.
...
I am a girl of the age of 14 and I deeply enjoy reading and writing poetry. One of my best inspirationalguides are Robert Louis Stevenson. I hop youy enjoy my peoms Love you all Lizzy)
Love And The Butterfly
Love is like a butterfly
never here nor there
high or low
not really watching where to go.
A first love is like a butterfly
hatching out of a cocoon
we are amazed by the beauty
of this new feeling.
True love is like a butterfly
spreading its wings
and starting towards the sky
knowing that they want to have this forever.
Loosing love is like a butterfly
laying its eggs then flying away to die
leaving them in this big world all alone
knowing nothing familiar only home.
Wanting for love is like a butterfly
still as a caterpillar
wanting those wings
to be just like his friends.
Love is like a butterfly
Trying to spread its wing and fly
Love is like a butterfly
It can stay or it can die.
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