On my lips, you’ve forgotten a butterfly
And you insist to say me goodbye!
You think the spent time’s gone futile
But I believe the unspent is sterile.

You think love makes the brain greyer
But I find the Lord answering my prayer
When your smile pumps eternity into me
Why do you look at cobweb, not the bee?

You want to undo the Oasis in my desert
And revert to nothing but the dirt
Is it what you call life has twists
When we break our joined wrists

Your roses in my vase can never dry
Why are you bent upon making me cry?
The love is virtue and symphony of life
Why wana cut it with your logic’s knife?

Come; let us dive into each other
Before the potions of love wither
Stamp my lips with your butterfly kiss
And let us mail life to eternal bliss.