Flutter by little butterfly,
I won't hold you down.
I'll be right here,
To watch you fly,
To share with you,
My sweet sweet nectar.

For I will be your buddleia,
The most beautiful of blooms;
So many flowers,
For you to touch,
So many adventures,
For us to share.

When the time does come,
That you will leave,
My flowers will be barren.

But don't be scared,
That's natures way,
For in the future,
We'll both find
A butterfly / a buddleia.

Perhaps next season,
Will be us again,
A secret only nature knows.

Moya Levy

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