Three of a Kind

Between the flower, butterfly and the bee Lovely to look at, but beyond that Everything is mysterious From the silence they shared Until the significant scheme they had achieved It all became a question for us to think The rain and the sun are their companions And the wind will spread their divine scents On earth, their beauty is untouched Like the sound of a guitar The melody can calm a shattered heart Or a love song, you’d sung repeatedly Between the flower, butterfly and the bee A natural process of equilibrium Where one will covert the others