MissedA Poem by Marina
Just another story
I guess that's what it is Butterfly spread his wings to fly I reached out, but I missed.. Though for a fraction of a second a short moment in time his wings brushed my hand, everything felt just right Maybe I should've known before that butterflies fly free You can't keep them close to you even when they tell you it's where they'll be © 2010 Marina |
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Added on January 17, 2010 Last Updated on January 17, 2010 Author
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