Butterfly fly on you,
Seem look so sweet though.
They land for you,
See how much beautiful you,
They visit and kiss you.
The jealous air,
Come to dance with you too.
Makes my wings dull and make fly so slow,
When I'm not around he will enjoy dance with you,
As you enjoy doing it to.
I smell your scent even when I'm far,
Common down Mr. Air,
Bring me up to her.
10/9/15
