Admired her not
because she is a butterfly,
but appreciate her
struggles when she was
a caterpillar.
BINABASA MO ANG
Pareidolia
PoesíaMy wild flower I know you have thousands of thorns, but still I see your face in every petal and I love to plant you between the blank pages of my book. I'll keep you forever even you're not fragrant anymore.
lxxxviii
Admired her not
because she is a butterfly,
but appreciate her
struggles when she was
a caterpillar.
