Journal
Moons' Journel
butterfly dayi saw a butterfly today,
the color of the sun,
it made the garden dance for joy,
the flowers, every one--
it chased the wind's bright, fairy lips,
it hovered near a tree,
sometimes it seemed the butterfly
was writing poems for me,
i saw a butterfly today,
a jewel shining bright,
it shook my worlds kaleidoscope
with patterns of sunlight,
i wish the summertime would last,
so that the butterfly could stay,
but i know that's just a dream--
and both will fly away
uh, a poem or two, heh and the thing is i don't really like it ,well sorta but not really
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