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..