Like a butterfly fluttering into my life,
Your presence as fleeting as my time
On earth, you rest for but a moment,
While I attempt to move a bit closer.
Attracted like a moth to the moon light.
Your colors are so beautiful I just might,
Learn to fly myself, so that I may follow.
It's been many years since I've left my hollow.
Yet, fear of the world will not falter
My new found love, step upon the alter
So that I may see the source of your color
Patterns in your eyes, so vast I shudder
At the prospect of knowing You... and then you continue to flutter, for I stepped too close.