When flowers bloom, I’ll see you soon.
I’ll be a bug in a cocoon;
all set to fly towards the sky
to search for you – my butterfly.
Just wait for me, be like the moon

that comes at night and stays in tune,
remains in sight till afternoon,
for me to yearn to fly up high
————– when flowers bloom.

Just give me time, may be till June,
when I come out of my cocoon
I’ll be like you – a butterfly,
prepared to fly into the sky
to hear with you how our love croons
————— – when flowers bloom.

Rondeau: aabba aabR aabbaR

March 26, 2016


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