Like A Butterfly

There was love in his heart everywhere From inside and out like a butterfly His distances were there to all of here From the deep underneath and open sky Feelings to carry the influence of flowers Running through the battered seaweed in their prime Morning of feelings and after night hours All of the corrosive standings of time Pure of true gifts and reputation whole The brimming with joys in offering suns Greenery fields of the earth in growing role As every moment in summer now runs Abyss of silences to give treasures All is now joy of coloring pleasures