AN ODE TO THE BUTTERFLY

Oh you friend of honey and diligence 

I see signs of fatigues in you 

Why do you hover to and fro 

Let me know what is up with you 

Did thy family dump you?

Or did you blank them?

The breeze of peace evades you?

Does anything abstruse niggle at you 

Oh lover of flowers

You seem to be reduced to bleak silence

Are you handicapped with deafness

Or thy eyes are blanked out

Need I refer this matter to your lover

No, easier for me and you

Is to fill our heart with your honey 

Never never 

Cry not for this art is that of children 

And laugh not for that comes up with tears 

Instead be betwixt cry and laugher 

Thus, let us collaborate with the world order.

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