Butterfly Watching Poem by Daniel Miltz
Butterfly Watching
I sitting here alone on grass, lazily
Looking at a butterfly, by the tree
Beautiful dream, drifting on the breeze
Its wings are flapping with ease
Moving as it happily dances
Through the sprigs and branches
Grandiose mood, in each flit and flutter
Now on top, my reach finger
Ready to wave and sway
Fly, butterfly, don't fly away
Farther than I see, stay
© daniel miltz
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