Butterfly
You walk in the forest and see a butterfly,
Just flying alone with such a bright glow
The beautiful violet that is on its wings
Illuminates the forest, that’s nothing but dark
But just wondering around feeling so lost
Till you finally find your reason for life
There are many curves and drops in life
Such as the path chosen by the butterfly
Not having a clear path, it seems lost
Still you follow its beautiful glow
For the forest has a crimson mist, so dark
But nothing is brighter than its wings
Such grace and design carried on its wings
Uncover any darkness we have in this life
Though you feel you’re drowning in the dark,
Just follow the charming, sweet, butterfly
Illuminating the shadows with such a strong glow
Showing the way, so you’re not lost
But you feel in your heart, you’re still very lost
For such tiny things, such beauty in the wings
Nothing is safer than feeling its glow
Its warmth guides you through this life
It’s showing you a path, a wise butterfly
Something so fragile survives in this dark
There’s something you see, something in the dark
Where have you landed, are you still feeling lost?
Do you still see your butterfly?
Can you still see its wings?
Do you now know your role in this life?
Simply follow, be swallowed by the glow
It grows brighter, lighter, such a glorious glow
There is a church, a church in the dark
Bright violet eyes, brighter than life
You know where you are, you’re no longer lost
You now see the beautiful large white wings
You now see the angel, transformed from the butterfly
The angel’s divine glow shuns away the dark
Grab ahold of his hand, no longer lost in this life
His wings beat magnificently, yet flutter like a butterfly
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