You.

May you always have the you.
The you that keeps you going.

May you keep making the you.
And keep the you you make.

The you that has you embarked on,
Places, may that you take you.

May you dare to dream the you.
And may you care to meet that you.

May you share all thats you,
For I am not just me alone.

May you too always have for you,
The you that I always do.

The last flight with the butterflies

the only sound I could hear-

the gush of the winds.

the sounds I could see-

as many

as the colors of my companions.

My last flight with the butterflies.