Sunday, September 14

Little Butterfly I spread my wings and become a butterfly I open my eyes and see freedom I smile and my heart runs to you I hugg you and I melt into you I kiss you and myself belongs to you I've become a butterfly colorful and free a new life awaits for me against the air in opposition to the direction of the air I will make it till the end a lover gives me strengh my eyes see a new vision I spread my wings and become a butterfly I'm not afraid of flying I'm not scarre of trying My new colors are now bright a new horizon, a new scent a new energy, a new me through the fire, above the water from the ground, into the sun I will forever live becaused the soul of a butterfly becomes the air that touches everything. The air is the soul of the butterfly and the butterfly is me. Mauro 09/12/03

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