Butterflies

BUTTERFLIES

Butterflies come in different colors,
From yellow to red, from white to blue,
They'll fly carelessly towards you,
The least time you expect them too.

Their wings flutter gracefully,
Amusing your weary days,
Their colors shining in the sun,
Takes your blues away.

And when you're dowm and lonely,
It rest atop your shoulder,
Its blue wings cooling your sad eyes;
Making you feel much better.

The moments you had together,
Will never ever be replaced,
Your love for it will never fade,
Treasured in the memories you made.

Butterflies guides along the way,
Away from nasty thorns and weeds,
They support us as we grow and bloom,
They listen to our silent heeds.

And when you take it forgranted,
Or don't even bother or care,
You don't realize how much you'll regret,
To lose a butterfly so rare.

Sometimes we may not realize,
That they are blessing in disguise.
They'll make you smile when life's a mess,
Or things goes really tense.

All I can say is one things for sure,
They're our life, our joy, our cure,
They're supportive, caring and wise,
They are our priceless butterflies.