like a new adult butterfly, you emerged from your chrysalis;
you spread your wings,
ready to begin a new life
you were so full of energy and passion for everything around you
you were beautiful,
but not enough; it's never enough
because darling,
beauty is no longer in the eye of the beholder
beauty has become a standard shape, a standard size
but beauty is intangible,
and how can you compare two butterflies
who are completely different in their own ways?