My Pink Butterfly

From a caterpillar you are morphed
A beautiful creature you become
The old you is just a corpse
You are now a priceless sum..

You are my new beginning
After the storm you are a silver lining
Bringing color to my pale phase
The kind of good luck I cannot waste..

Short-lived, yes you certainly are
But in your lifetime you transformed
The passing hours you raised the bar
In my soul a secret garden you formed..

I am a reflection of your hue
When your wings failed you have me in lieu
Your charm is an eternal effect to aid
In my heart your beauty never fades..
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Singh Avatar
March 16, 2018 at 12:13 PM
That is beautiful expression of our war wirh ourself.
Gongora Avatar
March 17, 2018 at 4:50 PM
Hi Smita, thank you. =)
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