We Can Ride On The Butterfly Wings Poem by tabasom azadee

I want a hug like hotter than a fire.
I want a pink dream.
I and you get a basket for our hands,
Stand on the clouds,
Separate the stars from the sky,
Ride on the butterfly wings and
Kiss the flowers!
Sorry if my dreams are childish!
Yourinnocent eyes are guilty.
Say what you did well that
God has made you more beautiful than angels!
Every time I see you, I remember the rainbow.
Among the world of traffic and beeps and checks…
I want a hug.
Someone hug whose heart is mine.
Take me from me and take me to the world of laughter.
I will always follow you everywhere.
I call you the Love Prophet.
Just promise you will always be innocent.
So that my words will not stop for you.