She Wasn'T In My Net
She Wasn't In My Net
Couldn't we be friends
My cute little butterfly
Your flight plan is in my path
Everyday sunshine
You bring from your loving eyes
Our eyes lock for that instant
And in that garden
You spread your wings beautiful
Dancing for me, I had thought
You take to the rose
I saw you with a tulip
My heart stopped to grab a net
You kept fluttering
Racing to the moon and back
I caught myself just in time
connie pachecho
1/04/18
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