24/9/06

Butterfly’s wings

Who would love a butterfly without its colourful wings?
Who would love a bird without the song it sings?
Who would love the world without its gentle grace?
Who would love a girl without beauty in her face?

Delicate wings of soft powdered blue,
Spots of white, full of virtue.
Wings woven of embedded fire,
And for her,
Eyes that light up desire.

1 comment:

  1. Anonymous8:38 pm

    migosh steph! this is soo AWESOME!!!!
    i know talent and girl have you got talent!!!
    so cool!
    anyways.. talk soon
    God Bless ♥
    xx.o.xx
    Vicky

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