“Don’t Go,” I Thought
There they stood on the fire escape
I relate so well to their situation
My station set in empathy
Like me, they have endured so much
Couldn’t touch them for fear of them jumping
Couldn’t bring help to help me handle
The muddle that may have been pending
Was thinking what could I do?
I knew I couldn’t keep them there forever
I’d never gain their trust
I just needed another minute
Had to get it without scaring my new friend
To that end, I leaned back into my window
“Don’t go,” I thought
Brought back what I needed
And greeted them with a click and a flash
So rash was I
I said bye as they, the beautiful butterfly
Fluttered by and disappeared
As I feared they would
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