Lost Times: the butterfly

From collection "Lost Time"

The butterfly came out of the cocoon And looked at the world Felt made for this world She spread its wings Golden Red Blue Purple And colors that had no name Everyone slipped on his wings Color in color And the sun shone on her wings The butterfly leaved the cocoon And flew up Higher and higher And watched the world from above She saw plains and plains of flowers And continued to fly eagerly She lost herself in the scent of flowers The butterfly knew nothing She didn’t know that she is just a little butterfly She only knew flowers And not the thorns The butterfly lived only one day…

Based on Marilyn Monroe’s life