The butterfly

Remember the rain,
yesterday,
every drop cried the pain,
out of your silence.

There you lied,
your eyes staring at the moon,
your thoughts lost in the desert,
of your claim.

Desperate you begged,
for help you cried,
for nothing you waited.

Suddenly a butterfly,
passed your lost way,
looking at him flying,
hope found your way. 



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