Inspired by the song,”Fly,Fly, Fly the butterfly.

Cry, cry, cry the butterfly
In the meadow he already died
Because in his life he aimed high
To free himself in the sky.

Cry, cry, cry the butterfly
I wanna say forever goodbye
While I’m singing this lullabye
A song of requiem, shrouded of killer smile.

The wings of butterfly were wrecked
When he tried the flower to pick
The rain was poured that made him sick
He was bitten by hundreds of insects.

The shivering winter was too cold
Once in our lives we were strong and bold
Even the heaven we want it to hold
We want to conquer the whole world.

We searched for love that not for us
Like an airplane in the sky that crushed
On our face we have a colorful mask
We have sorrow in the coming of the dusk.

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  • nobert soloria bermosa on May 14, 2008

    great piece of poetry,

  • nobert soloria bermosa on May 14, 2008

    great piece of poetry,

  • tracy sardelli on May 15, 2008

    a very different poem, thank you for sharing.

  • salvatore on May 15, 2008

    i agree with nobert, thanks for sharing.

  • IcyCucky on May 30, 2008

    Sad image, but great description!

  • goodselfme on Nov 29, 2008

    well done, my friend.

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