Something inside.
So deep that it causes pain,
and delicate as trembling
of butterfly wings.
A dream, buried alive
for it will never come true
a dream to see a response
in your eyes.
Just to share thoughts,
Ideas and insane projects,
fly with you to heights
of the impossible,
bow at the sight
of the Almighty.
To hold your hand
and to feel there
under your skin
trembling of delicate
butterfly wings.
Butterfly Wings
© Copyright: Яна Ибрагимова, 2010
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