5 Oct, 2013
Fancy
Like a mesmerizing butterfly
Rests on a nascent dewy bud
The stance not perfected, yet,
Eyeing a dash of color,
Relinquishes it's hold
And the shimmering wings are airborne, again
Fancy
Like a mesmerizing butterfly
Rests on a nascent dewy bud
The stance not perfected, yet,
Eyeing a dash of color,
Relinquishes it's hold
And the shimmering wings are airborne, again
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