Walking on a trail, one bright September day
I watch you
You seem to say
Follow me
Come this wayGolden wings
Like a sunbeam
Unlike many things
I've ever seenFluttering around
To and fro
You don't seem
To know where to goI follow you
Like a lost pup
And suddenly
I happen to look upSwarms of gold
Flutter through the air
I can't help
But stop and stareI think back to that day
When I feel blue
Now that I'm old and frail
It's all I can doAs I take my last breath
I can't help but remember
The golden butterflies
On that day in September*****************************
What do you guys think? I wrote it randomly and my friend Donatellosgirl0110 loved it so I posted it here.
Date: October 6th, 2016 6:21 PM
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