Butterfly and Orchid

I saw a butterfly with color too many

After the butterfly was another man

Her love had me in first glance

She would add beauty to my barren heather

Flowers of my orchid and the fly together

The man was cunning and had blue eyes

I won’t let that witty take away my bride

Hundred devious died and birth of wright

And would trap my bride in his silver bright

Curse you god for you being nuts

I had her love but thee had none

My night became drearer and sleeps got shunt

I never had my love but sadness in a bunch

Photo credit: Rayani Melo / Foter / Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 2.0 Generic (CC BY-NC-ND 2.0)

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