I caught a butterfly.
I can hear your thoughts
Screaming through your stare.
I believe your doubt,
It’s hinged on logic.
Wait till you see my trophy,
Beauty expressed in brightness!
It’s a rare feat;
Magic merged with miracle.
I actually caught a real butterfly.
Sep 16, 2017
Sep 16, 2017 at 6:39 PM UTC
I caught a butterfly.
I can hear your thoughts
Screaming through your stare.
I believe your doubt,
It’s hinged on logic.
Wait till you see my trophy,
Beauty expressed in brightness!
It’s a rare feat;
Magic merged with miracle.
I actually caught a real butterfly.
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