Butterfly upon my hand
Has your journey been long?
Butterfly upon my hand
Have you heard my love's song?
He sang it by the river
As we layed in the gras
He sang it to me gently
For his only thought I was
Butterfly, then to the distance
He wandered off so far
Now I can't find my love nomore
Wish I could be like you are
I'd fly over the lands to search
Where he has gone so long
Until I'd hear my hearts desire
His shiver causing song
Butterfly, if you ever meet him
Tell him there's no time to waste
That I miss him, oh, so badly
And he'd never been replaced
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My elvish soul
PoetryHier findet ihr Illustrationen und Gedichte zum Thema Elfen, Fantasy und Mystik, aber auch Lyrik, die sich allgemein mit den Abgründen der Seele und unseren Ängsten und Hoffnungen beschäftigt. Alle Bilder und Texte entstammen meinen Stiften und mein...
