Love Is A Butterfly

Love is a butterfly
Which alights on your hand
It will only land there freely
And freely will it stand.

Admire it and care for it
Is what you must do
And if true love it is
It will stay with you.

It sees all who pass
And at times it wants to fly
But if you grasp it to tight
The love it will die.

So when it's wings begin to flutter
And it struggles to fly free
You must open up your hands
And say "Please return to me"

And if the love is true
And in this you must trust
Keep your heart open
And return, it must.

So if your hand is graced
With the butterfly of love
Hold on to it gently
And thank him above

Hold your heart open
For all the world to see
And the butterfly will remain
Never wishing to be free.

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