Butterfly Garden

Pictures of us 
Revealed that we were once in love 
Partaking in butterfly kisses 
Strolls in the park 
And intimate moments that I thought 
Would have never came to an end 

She was more than just my lover 
As we tried to mend happiness 
That shouldn't have been tampered with 
However she pretended instances of felicity 
Just to keep me pleased 
'Till one day, she reached a point 
Where she could no longer stand the confusion 
Caused by illusions she provoked her mind to believe 

So quietly, 
She set me free 

I felt like a rose garden 
Trembled by a snow storm 
As I stood there in solitude 
And let my petals fall vigorously to the ground 
She was no where to be found 
And with a soundless voice 
I weep'd myself asleep 

Confusion caused by illusions provoked my mind to believe 
That this was just a never ending dream 
And, shall I wake again 
My petals will rise and create that beautiful garden 
That was shuddered in the mist of my tears 

Butterflies peacefully swarming 
Lovable kisses that fed the soil for growth 
To regain hope for a love that was lost 
In this unimagined force 

However, as my eyes open 
Loneliness was still laying at my bedside 
And reality was spoken for 
As those unforgettable scriptures 
"I'm sorry, I can't do this anymore" 
Continued to linger in my ears
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Agustin Avatar
December 4, 2025 at 11:33 PM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
Lokken Avatar
March 1, 2010 at 7:38 PM
Lost passion... dead love.... someone chasing butterflies, but I think what you want is their wings. Regards,
Chircop Avatar
February 28, 2010 at 9:58 PM
i can relate..sweet sad poem,,good job..Cgreat write..Charma
A  Avatar
February 28, 2010 at 9:30 PM
ENJOYED READING YOUR POEM TONIGHT... IT WAS INTERESTING... I.T.
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