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Butterfly, butterfly
where are you going…
don’t you know I love you
and want you to stay?
These visions of you;
surreal and so sweet,
leaves me to ponder
if any other love could compete.
Valiant searching…
has gathered no proof
of any other conclusions
than my love for you is true.
So if you must flutter,
if you must fly,
give it your all
beautify the endless sky.
But come back my love,
light at my side,
where our souls find rest
before the eternal twilight.