Lonely Butterfly

Lonely Butterfly 
 
Listen 
Do your hear it 
The sound of wind rushing in 
Winter is on it's way 
 
with the clouds of Gray 
The buttress colors of summer fads 
I hide my heart in rain showers 
 
the Flowers in my garden are faded 
They looks almost as lonely as I 
The beauty of true clarity have succeeded 
 
The veils of ones true colors wove the sea 
Frost bitten blossoms in a envious eyes 
Lost puzzled and all alone 
 
Cold as stone in my home 
I am a Lonely Butterfly ready to fly on high 
I fly around in the dark world I live 
To find my shining spot of true Love to Live .
 
Lilly Emery 

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