What Beauty Is
In my next life
I'll butterfly
and live just for a day.
My wings will flutter
beautifully
until they turn to gray
and then I'll die
and come to life
as human, second time
and realize
that beauty is
not close to paradise.
Copyright © Rose Mary | Year Posted 2016
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