There are butterfly wings
fluttering inside of me
And my heart is raging a war
against my mind
To say what must be said
To tell what needs to be told
Your presence is a delightful
treat that life has been offered
Your words are made
as a destination of truth
Hidden and untold…
I want to break that wall of glass
Between us,
A glass of rainbow – filled
with purple gems of sweet memories.