7/01/2006

a bittersweet memory of those butterflies

a bittersweet memory of those butterflies

i remember the moments
when ur real close
to me & ur smile ur eyes
the way u held my hand
oh u used to drove me crazy

i must have fell in love
with u
cos each day i saw u
i was so red...

& i remember
those butterflies
they lift me high
every time u give me joy

oh how i miss u so.....
~♥~
copyright ©2006 kai croft

7 comments:

Don Iannone, D.Div., Ph.D. said...

And so, it sounds as though Kai turned into a poetic butterfly. How wonderful.

Kai said...

thanks.... i am a poetic butterfly..

Margie said...

Sweet poem Kai.

polona said...

you really love butterflies, don't you... sweet.

Anonymous said...

My Dad's nickname for me was "Butterfly".:)

starry said...

I love butterflies too.

Amalendu said...

Hai Kai.. this one was so nice. Suddenly I remembered that day when these butterflies loved me....I had to rush to the doctor to avoid any untoward....
I laughed to myself when your poem was like a background music soothing me...