A delicate beauty

A glimpse of another world

A piece of spontaneity

 

A life

Short but prosperous

A life

Beautiful and delicate

 

The butterfly

Its wings can cause a typhoon,

Or just a piece of happiness

 

A butterfly is a flower

Colourful and full of life

Fleeting

But when you find a special one

It leaves a lasting impression

 

A butterfly

Flapping, flying, free

Until it isn’t

And all that is left is a memory

A sacred, joyful, radiant memory