| Our Butterfly |
She remembers when she first got her wings and
how she opened up that day she learned to
sing.Then the colors came, erased the black and
white and her whole world changed when she
realized She's a butterfly, pretty as the crimson sky.
Nothing's ever gonna bring her down and
everywhere she goes everybody knows she's so
glad to be alive. She's a butterfly, like the purest
light in a darkened world, so much hope inside such
a lovely girl. You should see her fly, it's almost
magical. It makes you wanna cry, she's so beautiful.
God bless the butterfly, give her the strength to
fly.Never let her wings touch the ground.
how she opened up that day she learned to
sing.Then the colors came, erased the black and
white and her whole world changed when she
realized She's a butterfly, pretty as the crimson sky.
Nothing's ever gonna bring her down and
everywhere she goes everybody knows she's so
glad to be alive. She's a butterfly, like the purest
light in a darkened world, so much hope inside such
a lovely girl. You should see her fly, it's almost
magical. It makes you wanna cry, she's so beautiful.
God bless the butterfly, give her the strength to
fly.Never let her wings touch the ground.
| "The butterfly counts not months, but moments, and yet has time enough." ~~Rabinhranath Tagore (Indian poet) |
| "Just when the caterpillar thought the world was over, it turned into a butterfly." ~Unknown |
| "Just living is not enough," said the butterfly, "One must have sunshine, freedom, and a little flower." ~~Hans Christian Anderson |
| "What the caterpillar calls the end of the world, the Master calls a butterfly." ~~Richard Bach |
