Tiny little butterfly flitting all around
Flap the wings, hear a sigh, dance through toxins in the sky
Gradual and soft, lavender tones abound
The air so blue and soft and bright, but it was all a lie.
Tiny little butterfly perched on a suckling flower
Caterpillars remind them of a past that's not been found
Midnight blue and black and red flash in existential power
Ants go tunneling round through holes winding 'round the ground.
Tiny little butterfly ringing soft and sweet
Past and present knit together like they never had a fling
One ripple meets another; they melt together and meet
For a tiny butterfly party where they group around and sing.
Midnight blue and black and red
Flash together in a bang
A wash, a growth, a beginning new
Butterflies gone without a pang.
