Thorns and Butterflies
Love is like a butterfly
sitting on the thorn bush
called life.
Try and snatch love quickly
and all you are left with is pain.
But given time, love
will gently come to rest in your hand
and in your heart.
For love cannot be captured.
It must come as a gift.
CSB
sitting on the thorn bush
called life.
Try and snatch love quickly
and all you are left with is pain.
But given time, love
will gently come to rest in your hand
and in your heart.
For love cannot be captured.
It must come as a gift.
CSB
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