Butterflies never die,
They just float away.
In the Autumn sky,
On a sunny day.
They dance in the air,
In a myriad of hues.
No worries or cares,
Dancing on cue.
Butterflies never die,
They just dance away.
To the endless sky,
At the end of day.
10/16/13 Alton Texas
Beautiful poem; again I must say you certainly do see the extrordinary in the ordinary, and that is a wonderful trait. Thanks for sharing the vision.
can hear the heart flutter...like wings of butterfly!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What a lovely concept, but sadly in reality they have but a short life.