Chapter II: The girl with the soul of a butterfly

What was the name of that butterfly,

Which life she took away as a child?

White, little,sweet, but helpless...

She needed to have it.

She broke its wings.

She then regreted.

She waited for its friends to come,

To came and save the little one.

The sun is setting,

she`s disappointed

That only one came just to say:

`You went too far. You`ve got to close.

And now you are going to pay.`

She went at home...

But she won`t know,

-Until the day is wright for her-

The butterfly she killed in younth

It`s in her soul,

It`s growing strong,

It loves all.

#poetry #MisaWAR #ONE