The Butterfly

I'm fragile.I won't be caught easily by your eager little fingers. But if I'm trapped, it's entirely up to you... kill me, or release me and remember me by the soft powder I leave on your fingers.If you truly want friendship, get some flowers out. Catching me won't work. I might be helpless in your fingers but these tender wings have survived hailstroms when I was on my own. I'm the strongest when I have my freedom. And even with my faults, I'm beautiful.