In
The leaves of an aspen in a breeze
The sparkling light
From the shivering crystals of a chandelier at ease
In
Butterfly's ballet
Songs of water
Dandelion's dance
Form of flower
I see you
Even
In the Devil's eyes
No more lust, pause and cries
My heart
Full of love and assurance
It protects me against something bad happening in the future
Insurance
(2008/7/16)
Persian Nightingale
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/insurance-3/
