The cocoons hatched.
The butterflies are back.
It's okay if they unpack.
I've missed the feeling.
The prettiest storm leaves the rigor reeling.
Nectar for the butterflies, while the soul is healing.
My words are heavy, but i travel light.
I've got the butterflies ,
and the patience of a summer's night.
Fluttering toward your radiant sight;
The iridescence you emanate gives power to our flight.
I've got a million butterflies, The hummingbird we seek.
Soft petals on hydrangeas, soft raindrops on her cheek.
I've got a million butterflies; hours, days and weeks..
I've got a million more words that i'll hope you let me speak.. .
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