My Lost Bug Poem by mohammad ahmadizadeh

You mug always wrong
there's no need lifelong to lug
I hug you just the way you are
understand me my bug

You desire to be bright
trying to fly to the sky
begging the rainbow
painting you
as butterfly


You fancy to be nosy
sneaking in the garden of rosy
begging the wind blows
taking you with fragrant
as rose

why do not you know?
I like you just the way you are
Punjabi, Indian, and Arab
all know I like scarab