There was a time when my belly would fill with butterflies.
The very butterflies that kept you from sleep and would just creep along instead of just flying on by.
Like being a teenager on your first date.
Or realizing your cycle, was now a month late.
If only we could bottle up those butterflies so we could save them for later.
Maybe the world wouldn't be so full of all the low life haters.
If only those feelings were readily available....
Like having a spare toothbrush or that extra roll of tp that is so valuable.
Maybe then we could see more people find peace.
Maybe then we wouldn't see so many souls in conflict and all the hate would suddenly just cease...
I would gladly give you my bottle of butterflies!!
Bottle of Butterflies Created out of Love!!!!