There was magic around me once
piece by piece it conquered me
i saw pretty shining eyes once
slowly burnt my soul and me...
There was a wind that sent me a kiss
and like flowers were Her hair
so free and pretty...now that i miss
i had a feeling that i wished to share.
Like butterflies flew sweet words
and like a stream, refreshing and pure
ran emotions bare feet behind words
smiling and free, so happy, so sure...
Now these eyes are looking at someone else
now came winter for butterflies
and emotions are totally something else
hidden inside of me, no one tries to fly.
Created: Jun 2007 Added: 01:03 07-12-2009