All day after, wave her orbs to
west,
Summoning, lovely crescent moon
to shine,
With flowery drizzle and crystal
drops,
Shutting the cover of universe,
Saying goodbye, closing her eyes,
Kissing horizon, so tenderly to
say I enjoyed today.
Flapping sounds, thundering rush
and eloping tunes,
She comes every evening to meet
me,
We talk, dance, drink, eat and
even we kiss sometimes,
I do help her to paint her wings,
those wings already adorn beautifully,
And help me to harvest my day.
With wishes and prayers, we close
our eyes,
Tomorrow! In early dawn she is
lost and no remnants are left,
Rather her fragrance makes me
felt her absence my pain,
I bid goodbyes, with another hope
to see her again,
See her again, every evening.
Dear Beautiful Butterfly!
Your beautiful wings, stole my
heart and left nothing inside me,
I build love in your memory, and
in your absence.
But can’t tell you when you are
with me!!!
Dear Beautiful Butterfly! I always
paint love on your wings
Hope you find those someday!
Dear Beautiful Butterfly!!
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