Only in that time of year, when all life begins to grow. Does my heart seek to share, this splendid color-filled show. That time of year when Mother Nature, begins to redecorate her house. With soft blown caresses she gently awakens, till all stir and move about. My heart searches for just one creature. Majestic beauty to the eye. That one with such dazzling beauty. Mother Natures Butterfly.
Reason for writing:
Grace & poise. Beauty & charm.
Birth sign: Not entered
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