Butterflies

Their wings
They flutter in the slightest breeze
These wings intrigue me
Delicate, like porcelain, they are
So weak, yet so strong
They hold up their bodies, their life support
The symmetry
Perfection in an erroneous world
A fire of right in the darkness of imperfection
We should all take a lesson from them
Small perfectly drawn circles and lines
Sprinkle these amazing structures
A mirage of colors meets my melting chocolate eyes
Making them all the more beautiful
They are that feeling
That feeling I feel whenever I see you
That sweet sickness in the pit of me
They flutter
They are no longer just the miracle of a creature
The creature chased by young children in baby’s breath fields
Searched for by little girls with big dreams
They are your smile, your touch
They are everything you do to me
They are butterflies

Written by my sis Sum....i find this poem to be amazingly incredible, so i just HAD to post it! =)