Fragile Butterfly

1 and 2, put together.

Then the 3, altogether.

It’s almost the day

to change 4 into 5.

The moment I’ve been waiting.

Yet, I’am terrified.

In an instant, I lost my will.

To see you, to touch you

and to be with you.

My heart beats as agile as a butterfly

flying earnestly into a vast sky.

Racing through the winds

and waiting to get it’s chance

to see a flower that gives off life.

How can I reach you now?

When I cant’t go where you might be.

I would if I could..but how?

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