Wings so intricate, tangled and delicate,
Thou art life so short tell me why?
Is it what your kindness and beauty pays!
Your life is a painful Stardust……

Oh, little butterfly, why do I still feel you!
Somewhere between the sand and Stardust,
There’s a pulse that echoes of you and I,
By the bond once scripted by the angels…..

In the Golden Stardust…..
- Swidle D'Britto