My Butterfly

I should share this dream of mine, i was walking through a garden 

till i saw a butterfly so beautiful and gorgeous flying around me,

 sometimes it sat on my shoulders,

  some times it kept whispering in my ears to give her a company,

  i was glad for other wise mine would be a lonely journey, 

and we travelled together till we reached a two way junction 

and we had to go different ways, as i looked her colorful wings

, deep down somewhere I longed to keep her with me,

 but she so fragile, I am afraid if i touch her then i might crush her wings,

 so i stayed back and watched her flying away from me,

 For loving is not owning but to let her leave - and to fly