One Day I Asked The Wind

one day i asked the wind
if i can hear your voice again
but the wind blew away
and swayed the greens
which made the flowers
of summer fall

i then asked the sun
if i can see you up high
but the wind crossed the fields
and drew the thunderclouds
which hid from me
the bluest sky

head bowed, i walked the paths
where fragrant petals fell,
then the wind cleared the rain
when suddenly i saw
one lost butterfly
on velvet wings

and the wind
came back to me
like a dear friend
gently swirling home
and gifted me the kiss
you blew