Breaking out the tiny pod,
wondering why it is so hot;
stir a little,
shudder a while,
looking forward to a brand new life.
Caterpillar in the tree,
have you wonder who you'll be?
Can't go far
but you can dream,
pouring out in the stream,
sunshine shower,
thousand stars.
Shake not your faith,
lose not your hope;
keep your head held high,
just keep on going.
Dream you may,
wish you might;
don't you worry,
hold on tight;
there will come a day,
take those dreams,
make them come true~
Butterfly fly away~
Saturday, March 21, 2009
Butterfly Fly Away
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