My purple dreams...

The morning is strange… strange… wrapped in the haze!
How can I start my day without having your glimpse, and so I gaze

You shine in the crowd of dewy petals… oh my sparkling sapphire
You know I feel jealous when dew drops kiss you … a bumblebee murmurs to you and it adds fuel to the fire

I remember the day… I was impatient to see you bloom and gleam
You are my little lovely Vinca (Sadafuli)… you are my purple dream

Wish I could be a purple butterfly and land on your delicate petals
Wish for hours we chitchat and no one hears the mumbles

Here comes the tomorrow oh dear Vinca and there is no sign of you
Someone has plucked you… took you away… I can see broken petals… a few!

My purple dreams are shattered and smashed… the memories I will cherish!
With a lifespan of a few days… this butterfly will soon perish…