by Tammy Jean Avery
Would their wings cover you like an arm keeping you safe from any harm?
Would their beauty make you whole, never longing for another soul?
Would their grace fill you with love, letting you fly like a beautiful dove?
Would their weightlessness in the air, make you glide like you just don't care?
Would they finally fill your heart, where you'd never wanna be apart?
My soulmate is a buttefly and with them I will always fly high.
So if you ever find your soulmate, Never pass them by ..
for within your hearts love, loneiness will lie.