my butterfly flew away last summer.

i tried so hard since..

i run as fast as i could….to catch my butterfly

i jumpt as high as i could…to get my butterfly…

but i lost it anyway…cause i can’t fly as fast and as high as it did

after that ..

i went to butterfly kingdom

to find another butterly..to replace my butterfly ..

i searched every place in that kingdom

but i can’t find any other butterfly like mine..

i mad at the wind…why he didnt lend me his wings so i can fly as high as my butterfly

i mad at the sky…why he didnt lower the sky..so my butterfly could not fly high

i mad at the thunder…why he didnt send the one of his thunder to make my butterfly stop for awhile

and now..i cant cry hard enough to get my butterfly back…

so..what i do now

i open my book of memory…to see the picture of me and my butterfly..

wishing that my butterfly…also has the copy of the book

and someday…wind will give me his wings , sky will give me a lift , and thunder will light my way…

i really miss you….my butterfly