In a beautiful butterfly,
Your face comes so true to me.
Through a pretty butterfly
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Oncea butterfly, a flower and a snail met together.
The butterfly said: I am colorful and I can fly.
The flower said: I bloom and I have fragrance.
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Can a butterfly ever forget
the scent of the flower
and the sweetness of the nectar
which it sucked in intimacy?
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With all our efforts and strenuousness
we shall never be able to find the being
of a simple and colourful butterfly.
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In my lonely moments
I closed my eyes
and was lost in
thoughts of you.
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I saw a little butterfly
playing on the flowers
in my garden.
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