Where Did You Go?
When I was five years old I went to the woods
To explore the hidden nature around.
That afternoon after dinner
I went exploring
And I sniffed and touched the forest walls,
Nothing was disturbed, and I came to a jog
So I giggled through it and broke out in a run that’s
when
I first saw the blue butterfly:
I had wandered to a meadow
And everywhere like a colorful canvas
Laid under the sun
There were the flowers and the blue butterfly,
A beautiful sight in child’s eyes and mind,
The definition of true beauty.
In front of where I stood mystified
Was the blue butterfly but
I had to go home. I
Said, goodbye Blue, so
I ran back home, me smiling
For I met a new friend.
But, the next day I went back to the meadow,
I stayed there.
Blue didn’t come, I said,
Tears welling up and
I gotten up and slowly walked back home.
Tears streaming down my face,
I was little then twelve now
I still ask “Where Did You Go?”
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