5779 Untamed butterfly

Untamed butterfly 

That flutters away 

From my gravitational field 

Escaping from my dreams, 

Are you, while I am 

The sad and small 

Infant that on the shore 

Of the ocean sea 

Goes away in sighs.

And because of longing 

I become a fleeting whisper, 

A flash of light, 

A false poem in movement 

Of verses in the air 

And melody without score, 

Barely a dancing flame, 

An ephemeral glow 

Of silent mystery.

While you, 

With your weightless beauty 

Of a volatile jewel, are 

An indomitable butterfly 

That flutters away 

From my gravitational field, 

Escaping from my dreams.