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.