Sweet Little Butterfly
Sweet Little Butterfly.
She stings like a bee.
Her heart is made of Sugar.
And she's so very sweet.
Her wings are shaped like Roses.
And her Heart is made of Gold.
Her Love is like a diamond.
Something made to be so bold.
She's a regular sweet Butterfly.
She knows it's time to fly.
I know I said I'd stay.
But I have to say goodbye.
Watching my Sweet Butterfly.
Her wings are souring free.
Oh my love please come back.
And come sleep by me.
She stings like a bee.
Her heart is made of Sugar.
And she's so very sweet.
Her wings are shaped like Roses.
And her Heart is made of Gold.
Her Love is like a diamond.
Something made to be so bold.
She's a regular sweet Butterfly.
She knows it's time to fly.
I know I said I'd stay.
But I have to say goodbye.
Watching my Sweet Butterfly.
Her wings are souring free.
Oh my love please come back.
And come sleep by me.
♠ ♠ ♠
I wrote this when I was 13 years old to my old class & I won best poem. Even though for most third graders, this is something of a work of art said my teacher, lol. Oh well, enjoy. (: