Oh, look how beautifully vibrant in color
from the forest to the jungle
to the garden in the front yard.
It dances through blossoms,
socializing with all the flowers,
while people gaze in awe,
knowing it once hid in a cocoon
before taking on its majestic form.
The butterfly loved to be seen
flashing its splendor to everyone,
which made it hard,for any one soul
to fully love & fully trust at the same time.
As stunning as its fluttering flight,
it was heartbreaking that no bond could hold it
no heart could claim it for long.
Long live the butterfly, for the purest romance
is love that never lets itself be caught.
The ultimate evil is social boredom, but I am not.