gently breezing
by my face
you dance upon
the morning sky,
intricately,
patterned lace,
I watch
as it just passes by,
but he is just
so beautiful,
he entrances
every eye,
a lovely little
floating wisp
in the form
of butterfly,
on the air
so clean an crisp,
I wave a hand
but no goodbye
an not a single grieving tear
not a tear for me to cry,
as I know
I will definitely
see you again
one day.
Ma Cherie © 2017
Idk just thinking. About someone who died awhile back. Love you all. Trying to see work consumed by life tho ;/ lol muah muah x ❤❤❤