Friday, December 28, 2007

The Immortal Butterfly

Awaken from its slumber comes a butterfly,
Broke out from it's cocoon ready to fly,
Yet it fluttered it's wings only to die,
Along came a little girl who saw the butterfly,
She say to the butterfly "Please don't die."
The dying butterfly smiles and replied,
Don't be sad my dear child,
For I am already flying in your mind,
As long as you remember me,
I'll continue to fly...

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Beautiful poem. :)

thank you...

*hugs*

HuonHengChai said...

The pleasure is mine
:)
*hugs*

Anonymous said...

Awwww, so sweet. HnH