If I had a blue orchid,
would you land on it?
A beautiful butterfly,
rests gently on the orchid,
without making it shake...
It gently stays stays there,
peaceful,
and relaxed without a care.
After a long tiresome flight,
it rests it's wings on it's new home.
After fluttering it's wings,
it's stops and sleeps.
It leaves but comes back;
then leaves and comes back.
It always returns,
because the blue orchid,
is where peace is at.
That... and the one who takes care of the orchid,
also takes care of the butterfly.
So the butterfly loves her blue orchid,
which is now her new home.
She knows she will always be there,
and the one who takes care of the orchid,
will never be gone.
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Author:
Dion P. Crown (Pseudonym) (
Online)
- Published: August 22nd, 2025 15:37
- Comment from author about the poem: I hope you enjoyed this piece that I wrote. For those who don't know; the butterfly in this poem represents a beautiful woman I love. Her name is Melissa. Thank you for reading this piece. Persistence is key
- Category: Unclassified
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