As Fragile As a Butterflies Wings

As fragile and sensitive As a butterflies wings As pure in spirit and song As the Robin that joyfully sings As transparent as a clear And refreshing mountain stream Where a graceful swan gently glides upon a pleasant wistful dream As precocious as a new born babies smile As majestic and picturesque as fishing boats Sails amast At sunrise upon the nile. More valuable and converted than money or gold as welcoming as a burning warm Log fire to someone who's cold As sweet as the first thumbled Nervous kiss A yearning heart for a sweetheart missed As colourful and vibrant leaves upon Autumnal trees A will so strong as a raging sea As fresh and comfortable as a newly made bed A Story never told A book yet unread. Peter Dome.copyright.2014. April.