Dear Butterfly, This is me your star diary.
Dear Butterfly,
The fate may not be in your hands
But you have the control of where to fly
And where to land your wings from the sky
Even though you wished for a change
You had it
It was your way through the pain
And I guess its time to tell you a secret about the hidden magic.
This is my butterfly song: The magic wasn't just about saving yourself Butterfly
The magic wasn't just about saving yourself Butterfly
It was about following not just your heart
It was about not just learning how to fly
But it was about following the stars that gave you the answer on how to fly.
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...
