I'm like a butterfly.
Swirling in your lovely warmth.
Your imagination is the magic dust
That lifts me off the earth.
Your loving adoration is the color of my wings,
Bright and vivid as the blooming flowers of spring.
The mystery and complexity of my design,
Are born from the curiosity of your wonderful mind.
Fragile and soft in your tender care,
Wild and free in the summer breeze.
I'm like a butterfly,
The butterfly you see in me.
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