Flying high, being a butterfly
sings aloud in deep forests
let me drink the nector to my full
seems which is made just for me!
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there is an amazing image... painters and other poets feed off things such as this. great job. Crystal
Now ths poet makes it with catch the eyes heights of that high sky its that, Now I want to touch! !
A beatiful description of Titali.Really a romantic poem in its nature.It sounds similar feelings when Words worth reacts as he sees Rainbow: My heart leaps up When I behold a rainbow in the sky................good poem
Lets become butterflies Flutter for a whole day Think those memories forever. At times we will recall The ugly worm turning into beauty Its a lesson to us too To overcome the dirt of our mind Get purified as we grow old. Thanks for this feeling.
You paint a beautiful picture on your page, just like an artist on canvas. The beautiful butterflies drinking nectar in the wild with the dense forests and flying high in the sky; you painted them all in just a stroke. Nice...........