
~ Butterfly Love ~
Love is like a butterfly
in so many, many ways.
It brings a lot of sunshine
even on gloomy days.

It makes our souls feel lighter
just to know it's there,
And gives our spirits wings
as if floating in the air.

It carries us to places
that we never knew before,
And come in many sizes,
shapes and hues galore.

Once we've seen it,
we wish to hold on to it so tight,
But like a frail butterfly,
we must allow it free flight.

If we try to cage it up,
or hold it in a pen,
We'll surely crush it's wings,
and it'll never fly again.

To keep that love glowing
in our hearts each day,
We must always remember
to give some of it away.

Every little bit we give
to someone else to share,
Comes back tenfold,
and we've so much to spare.

Put your love on gossamer wings,
and give it flight;
It will return to you,
and bring you much delight.

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