I chooze 2 b a butterfly
I long 2 tour across the sky
fluttering 4 forgiveness
pausing only long enuff 2 reminisc
about time spent in the cocoon
never seeing the sun, peeking at the moon
fulfilling a dreamt dream;
hopping on a moonbeam
being seen, at the scene
on the scene
of a peace practitioner
searching 4 freedom~whilst
looking for a lover
a platonic fury so serene
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Its simply magnificent. Bravo Angie bravo, encore, encore!