If I were to take a flower
softly hold it in my hand,
then crush the petals callously
would you finally understand,
If I tilt my face into the rain
and sigh as it gently falls,
then curse the wind it floats upon
would you understand at all?
If I saw a butterfly on wing
admired it's beautious hues,
then took it's life would you understand?
would you my love ? would you?!!
My love for you was a flower
my heart and soul the wind and rain,
my faith in you like the butterfly,
lies dead now knowing no pain..