The Flower and the Butterfly

February 18, 2008
On the hunt for a flower,

I came across a butterfly.

A butterfly so beautiful,

I forgot of the flower.

And as I watched the butterfly flutter,

All time seemed to stop.

But as she flew away,

It still appears more clearly than the flower.

Even if I find the flower,

All I will notice is that the butterfly is gone.

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