I am perhaps like a butterfly
Not in beauty
But in nature
Who is never satisfy.
One flower is not enough,
Beauty enchants me,
And I like to fly.
I like to explore,
That is why,
I wander from one to another door.
And its not I fed up easily,
Or my love fades away soon,
But I am like that night,
Which always loves its moon.
My heart wears color like a butterfly,
Each flower adds different shade,
And it shines like a starry sky.
I am perhaps like a butterfly
Not in beauty
But in nature
Who is never satisfy.
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