Like the Butterflies

Many colours
on our wings
We are like
the butterflies

in the breeze
In frolic and in pain
Always looking nice

The warm long hugs
The loud happy laughs
Pats on the heads
And the soothing lullabies

Talks on the swings
stretching into the night
songs of nostalgia
and a pair of moist eyes

Memories add a tinge
to the colours on our wings
Some dark crimson
Some matching the blue skies

Sun glides
on our wings
Turning dawn to dusk
Swiftly the time flies

We spring and fly
onwards on our own
Wings a bit laden
with tearful goodbyes

Bound to be back
tethered to our kaleidoscope of love
Like the rays of the sun
And the butterflies

Published by Echoes of the soul

I am a dreamer I weave tales in my mind I am connected to you through these words through this screen across the virtual world I and my tales within

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