Love is a hard thing to capture
like a ladybug crawling amidst flowers
when suddenly it is swooped up from comfort into the hands of a laughing little girl
little does she know what shes getting herself into
she is unaware of her surroundings
she is focused on the one thing that matters most to her at that moment
the ladybug
concentrate
watch its actions
move it on its way
handle with care
when suddenly it flies away
gone forever
never will you find another ladybug quite like that
so maybe you dont know its exact shade of red(candy apple)
or how many dots it may have had(9 to be exact)
its the memories that you have with it.
at that moment the world stopped just so you could observe something that was important to you
once in a while there are ladybugs that dont fly away
they sit in compliance with you and in the end your the pushing it off and wishing it a happy life
quite difficult actually.
if only love could stay a little longer or leave a little sooner.
how adventurous the ladybugs life.
