

WindThe butterfly soars through the sky with no care Feeling the wind behind it's wings The space around him is purely air Near by, in the valley, a girl singsWind
She wishes for her love in a song Feeling the wind rush through her hair While she sits, the butterfly flutters along The valley around them is all so bare
As the butterfly lands on the girls shoulder With the wind whisping by Air in the valley suddenly gets colder The girl cannot help but to cry
The butterfly dissapears with a gust of wind and love She is now all alone, looking above H
On the watch
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"No matter how far appart we are you're always close to me"
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