| The Butterfly Illusion I am an insignificant shadow from the light of JMB. I built my life on colors that were illusions, A false hope and joy that could never be. The shadow of a butterfly, of colors and light and freedom, now crushed by the reality of truth. A life built on love was what I thought. And now I learn it wasn't love at all, just an excuse of sentimentality. How can I rejoice at learning the truth, When I can no longer believe in me, Only an illusion, Now a hard reality. Copyright © 2005 Patricia Dempsey |
