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--A Flower is the Butterfly Will--
A love in first sight of beautiful look of colour , With nice and kindness heart as sweet as honey , With cute petals around it like a barrier , Waiting by the butterfly with such impatient , From day to night without missing single sight , To left and to right ,hoping to see the truth of light , Raining storm with no fear but to stay all over , The suffer of coldness and fear flowing all along , Living under the care of leave like a roof top , Crying all alone in the loneliness night and dark .
A weak body and a weak resistance , With a warmth love in the heart filled , A strong and courage appear like a storm , Unknown to dead as to protect the love , In the night of water lake like floor , Waiting as the love to bloom out from the cage , Tired as well with resistance to sleep , From what it take is more like it wants .
A weakling in love as the sun goes up , A love blooming in the morning with kindness light of hope , Happiness as it seen from the destiny come true , A warmth love as the wish come true , Showing by the flower to it's love as in sight , With a promise of never left each other , Such memory , such happiness , such love , such wish , A days with all wishes came by like a wind , Heaven and paradise as it founded together .
Life is brief as well as love like a sand time , Scattered heart of happiness as the love came to end , A beautiful petals starting to drop off , Like a flowing tears on the butterfly sadness , A love like a candle ... A love like a wind , Ended love just like a pass by shadow , Without the sweet as well the love , Dieing love came to an end as the final destination reached , A life with a losing wish in sudden , As well like a war world pass by , Suffering from what it's take and regret as in time , Praying for the God in the heart of painful , Unknown by the wishes never come true , Waiting but nothing can be done , Watching whole day , waiting whole days , As the lover keep dieing in sight , With no end of love showing and flowing all over , With the love , even came to end , The poor weakling never left it's first love even a missing a sight , With just a love the weakling be strong , As it wait forever till the last breath of life , Eternal love suddenly cry without time .
Looking at the moon as the last breath out , Such beautiful world but such violent destiny , Tears flowing in the eyes of the butterfly as it regret , An end came so fast like a wind , From what it need is the warmth love , Why it's ended , why it's so cruel , why it's so sad , What it hope just came by for a look , Love , love , love and love , As a ''Flower is the Butterfly Will''.......
Alfaz Yamato Shiro · Sun Nov 14, 2010 @ 06:08pm · 0 Comments |
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