Beginning Of The End.

My heart is the butterfly,
As it flutters up to you,
It shows you all it's secrets,
And of what to do,

In agreement we discover,
A place for our shade,
Entitled to the world,
Unshadowed by each blade,

Moments flow to kisses,
Seeds bud to flower,
Words were everything,
Of love made in power,

Today my heart is on the line,
My butterfly all but tears,
The stories in between us,
All have come to fears,

I shatter with every drop,
My crystals all an ache,
My hand trembles, defeated,
In all that was fake,

I've been let down,
Broken are my wings,
The butterfly forgotten,
An echo she does sing,

Clouds come to help me,
The rain falls in hail,
It's the beginning of the end,
You is what prevails.