Dear Butterfly, This is your star Diary.
Dear Butterfly,
you haven't lost your sparkle
Just because you couldn't find the magic
You just have to deal with the fact
That it will take time
To replace the courage
With the bravery to fly
You can't expect to go free
If you won't even try to fly
Even if you have broken wings.
This is my butterfly song: The broken wings that learned to fly and be free like a Butterfly
The broken wings
The flying to be free
I love the wind
And the feeling to fly
I love how the cold feel likes snow
But it is still fall in the summer of winter
And The broken wings that learned to fly and be free like a Butterfly.
YOU ARE READING
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...
