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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