Wed 30 Apr, 2008 02:00 am
Three Butterfly in search for love begun flying in the old world of love,
In the dark valleys of this old world of love they begun describing What love could be.
In the Dark they saw a candle and they shouted, " We have found love"
The first from far distance asked," What is it, can it really be love?"
The second rushed and flyed very closed to the candle and shouted," It hurts, I am bruning in the heat of love!"
The last flew in the fire and said," Yes, yes this is the meaning of love, feeling of love, we have found love!"
Inspired by Attar, Stroy of three butterflies
I liked this poem very much, thank you for posting it
"Love forever, love is free, let's turn forever you and me." Gorillaz-Feel Good Inc.