The final truth of the matter stands thus,
I was never a moth,
Swooning to death
Against the heat of some irrestible flame...
I was and always will be,
A butterfly.
A creature not of darkness, but of light.
I was never meant
To languish
In the indifferent folds
Of your dusty robes.
I was always
Meant to spread my wings...
...And fly away...
I was always meant
To soar...
I was
And always will be
...a butterfly.
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2 comments:
Neat poem...
kavi says shes proud of herself since she understood it. She says its 'Deef'. :)
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