I won't catch you
I won't hold you
For a long time by
Your soft wings
And let you shiver;
You love flowers
You sprinkle colored
Dusts around them
And perch on petals
To sip sweet nectar;
I watch you silently
As you move in the air
Up and down
This side to that
Beating your wings;
I love you the most
For your innocence
And soft heart though
God has created so
Many beautiful things;
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