About the Poem
My girlfriend of 5 and 1/2 years recently told me that she needed time and space. She said that the sparks were no longer present and that it was too late for me. I am devastated and feel lost and abandoned. Any efforts I make to rekindle the passions are futile. A new man has entered my love's life and I am having great trouble letting go of my feelings of love. (Part of my inspiration for this poem came from the movie Patch Adams)
A Butterfly |
| by Reagle |
| A butterfly is such a beautiful creature, a myriad display of majestic colours. But what makes it so magical is the special grace, the fluttering gaiety, the dance from place to place. Who am I to capture a free spirit? Like a collector with his butterfly net, bottling the joy and celebration of life. This is not me, as I have a dream to realize to be a man who can love, cherish and nurture the spirit of life. Living my life, sharing and helping the one I love, understanding that true love - like the dancing butterfly - will find its place, its home. |
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Ashley
goof peom dont feel bad ull find another
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