Butterfly fields is what
You called it
You said
They were everywhere
As you told me
About this place
I thought I could
Hear drops of magic in your voice
You described the different
Colors they were
You said
They made you think of me
My face could hardly contain
The smile
My heart could hardly hold
The joy
My mind was lost
With thoughts of us
In your butterfly fields
For days
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