Lost Love

Wish I was a butterfly
With colourful wings soaring up high
Gracefully singing into the air
With such silent notes, songs never heard

No one could guess where I will lead
No one could notice the heart that weeps
For such soundless voice only tears will show
Fading as I may…they will never ever know
-Lost

P.S. Abundantly clear, my feelings are real

This article appears in Apr 24-30, 2014.