Oh! my butterfly, I am waiting for you...

Come and play with me,
in the garden of flowers..
No one will be here , just me and you….
Come wearing beautiful colors wing,
yellow , green , red and blue, white , black, purple and sunny,
I want to see you wandering on the flowers,
sitting on the buds and sucking the honey…

Oh! my butterfly, I am waiting for you..

Your presence makes me feel alive,
your colours brighten my days…
Just looking at your fluttering wings,
open for me many hidden ways….

Oh! my butterfly, I am waiting for you..

Do you know, I want to be like you?
A careless, colourful wanderer, who can fly,..
Live and die among the innocents flowers,
rather than in the world of cuning's and sly.

Oh! my butterfly, I am waiting for you....

You look so happy and contended,
Just like a beautiful flower with wings…
How I wish you can be my friend,
So I could hold your hand and sing….

Oh! my butterfly, I am waiting for you...

Where there is no place for hurts and hate,
Come and take me to that world of your's…
the place which built on trust and faith,
and the hearts are filled with love which is so pure......

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