How many butterflies
Have I to contain
Inside my veins
Until the stars
Suddenly emigrates
Out of heaven?
For every word that I say
Repeats my heart
The syllables
Of your name.
For example:
If I thought
In a wandering
Archangel,
There you are
Filling my universe,
Like the stars in the sky
Or millions of butterflies
Flying everywhere
Inside my veins.
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