Butterfly
The beating of my heart,
the fluttering of your wings.
You've no idea the peace
your presence brings!
Temporary existance,
everlasting life.
How is it, fair creature,
you seem to calm all strife?
To a beautiful piece of art,
from an ugly, little being.
Do you have any idea of
the hope, to me, you bring?
The grace of your movements,
the many ways I fail.
Compared to you,
everything else pales.
Now its time to say good-bye
to this sad, cruel life.
There's no more room
for pain, suffering, or strife.
My old life is gone,
my strength is renewed
and it's all because my eyes
rested upon you!
the fluttering of your wings.
You've no idea the peace
your presence brings!
Temporary existance,
everlasting life.
How is it, fair creature,
you seem to calm all strife?
To a beautiful piece of art,
from an ugly, little being.
Do you have any idea of
the hope, to me, you bring?
The grace of your movements,
the many ways I fail.
Compared to you,
everything else pales.
Now its time to say good-bye
to this sad, cruel life.
There's no more room
for pain, suffering, or strife.
My old life is gone,
my strength is renewed
and it's all because my eyes
rested upon you!