The butterfly and the rose

i walk the dream
Where the street
Breathes in the shadow
Of moon-light,
The lovers night.

Oh, sweet love
Long time coming
Longer time whispering
Us free.

I sing your eyes
As willows
Stretching into
The ever passing winds

I speak the words of my heart
I sing the songs of my dreams
I see in the water
Your image
And it’s true…

As i ride the butterfly,
I offer the rose.

– jude

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The butterfly and the rose