TRANSformation (formerly the butterfly and the ros

Who knows where the love goes.
Does it fly or does it grow,
like the butterfly and the rose?

Madame Butterfly tell me the feeling,
when thoughts are true,
and love the d**g your dealing.

Beautiful rose, so in love with the butterfly,
so struck with her beauty
for one kiss she would die.

She calls to you," Look at yourself and you'll see that your colors are true and your love pure....why cant you see that your as beautiful as me."
but the rose calls it a lie
and wishing she could be like her murmurs...
"I wish I could fly"

Don't wish for a cocoon.
for every morning after the dew
when your beautiful petals come to bloom....
Rose if only you knew
that the truth is
the butterfly wants to be more like you.

~June Bonney