Flowers are like butterflies and...

Flowers are like butterflies and butterflies are like flowers.
They fly over our life with a light wing,
And fall, falling from a height,
When life seems hateful to them.


Flowers are like butterflies, and butterflies are like us,
Sad and cry, and in dreams and dreams,
Tired of life commotion,
Dream of winter about frosts.


A butterfly on a branch of tree is
careless, Wings sparkle with a rainbow of color -
Charming ... But it is for this that
She will be clamped in a child's fist.


The butterfly is carefree, and its life is easy
While it is warm and enticing with its aroma
Beautiful flowers ... It flies somewhere ...
Until it becomes a victim of a spider.

Flowers, like butterflies, and their short century
Grieves us, we freeze, fall asleep,
Winter is coming , sparkling gentle snow,
We cover our wings with white fluff.


And we become, like angels, white,
Like moths, like white blossoms,
And our thoughts, deeds are light,
We write lines, lines about immortality.