Dragonfly,
you don't appreciate nectar like butterflies do,
you can 't make honey out from pollen,
I know,
you don't have beautiful wings,
but they are strong, fast,
you hover, you fly backward unlike others.
I see your uniqueness, clearly.... without missing each of the goodness.
I know,
you are not in the rushing of doing anything,
you live in the water for a year before you could fly.
Dragonfly,
don't you know me?
Heart, my precious fine silk
every seam I have sewn onto here,
my affection abounds all the more toward you;
How could I explain this feeling?
delusion, illusion,
confusion, hence dilution,
that's why you are beautiful,
...
that's why I love you.
Dragonfly lover~
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