The Butterflies Touch my Soul

My Heart is My Butterfly

The heart is my butterfly

The heart is my butterfly

And my love is my sky

And the stars are the night

But the roses are my moon

And now the story starts

But the dreams haven't ended.

My heart is the soul of my sky

My heart is the soul

That paints the sky

And tells the story

Of the picture

Of us kissing in the rain.

The raindrops that fell from the sky

The raindrops fall from the sky

And everything comes in blue

But the moon was my night dream.

The sunshine is my golden hour

The sunshine is my golden hour

And my sun is my dream

For the heart was my life.

The moon is my night of the rose

The moon is my night

And the beauty of the rose

Is the petals of the night

And the flower of my mystery.

The connection of the dots

The connection like the dots

On the dotted line

Connected the picture

Of the person who I want to make mine.

The butterfly touches my soul

The butterfly touches my soul

And the heart that is the center of my flower

And the life of my dream.

Watching the bus stop Fly by with the wind

Watching the bus stop

Fly by with magic

Almost like I am in a universe of dreams

And I am the atmosphere of the moon

As well as the delicate petals of the rose.

My heart of a rose is my butterfly

My heart of a rose

Is like a beautiful butterfly

It shines and speaks it wings to fly

Up and Up into the sky

Making the whole earth hear her dreams in disguise.

The clouds we are of the night

Up in the shadows

Waking up to the clouds

In the night of the moon

We are the shadows of the cosmic sun.

Being the stars of the moon of the night

Us being the stars

Of the moon

Of the night.

My Butterfly, My Gorgeous Lovely Butterfly in the Sky