The future recoils as you approach to catch it in your hand
Hope gets glimpsed, if at all, in heralding and afterglows
Love brushes your cheek before you know who is there
The blue butterfly disappears in the twinkling behind the eye.
The future recoils as you approach to catch it in your hand
Hope gets glimpsed, if at all, in heralding and afterglows
Love brushes your cheek before you know who is there
The blue butterfly disappears in the twinkling behind the eye.
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Beautiful