Dear Butterfly, This is me, Diary.
Dear Butterfly,
I have waited and waited
And no one came
The hourglass is almost up
I am running out of time
And all that is left of me are my broken wings that can't seem to fly away.
This my butterfly song: Away I wish with my broken wings, Butterfly
Away I wish with my broken wings
Won't you help me
Find my destination
And see that I can runaway
From this curse of enchantment of the voice
Because I am not just any ordinary Butterfly with wings
I am a Butterfly who sings with melody.
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Under The Stars, My Butterfly
FantasyThe Butterfly was lost and now she was found Even while she was deeply hidden in the dark forest Forced to live captive by the evil curse That was the enchantment of the voice She used to be able to sing But without her voice She lost somethin...
