tuscan red butterfly hands

butterfly hands -

tuscan red

butterfly hands.

oh how soft,

how sweet,

how gently they fly,

backdropped by the

pale

pink

sky

oh how delicate,

how fragile,

their little wings are,

strange

to think

how they've flown so far.

Where did you come from

Butterfly hands?

You don't seem

from around these parts.

quickly

hide

you mustn't stay long,

for your wings cannot take

this wind

oh so strong