To a Mother From a Daughter

a butterfly, a rainbow, a shooting star, a brick, a rock, a slit throat, blood, bruises and lies a Father's fist, a mother's cry, a child hides... a butterfly, a rainbow, a shooting star, pathetic, pain, and worries a daughter's cry a mother's scream ALONE, no one on this team, a reason? None a butterfly, a rainbow, a shooting star good thoughts get buried and drowned in the ocean of life while the clouds of life create a storm, hearts get torn, this becomes the norm a butterfly, a rainbow, a shooting star a brick, a rock, a slit throat too many reasons to die not enough to live... Sincerely, a daughter