PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

Oh how the colors danced

As we were transforming

with butterflied wings

Patchwork layed

for the final opening

Sight had changed

What we could see

What we became

A mystery

Upon the death

of human being

We awoke again 

with a voice to sing

Butterflies they'd come and go

From this day on

We would be a rose