Butterfly, oh butterfly. How I love you my butterfly. I see how the wind blows and you remain strong. Butterfly, oh butterfly. How I love you my butterfly. Butterfly, oh butterfly, why do you hide in the shadows?
You should spread wide your wings and let your heart sing and dance with me. Butterfly, oh butterfly. How I love you my butterfly.
Butterfly, why do you fear? You are magnificent, powerful, delicate and imposing. I know that fear is a basic instinct. Sometimes, fear helps protect us. It makes us alert to danger and prepares us to deal with it. but, it will not control us because we are free to fly.
Oh my butterfly, don’t be afraid… as you will not stray, I will lead the way. Just follow the path and I will be near.
Drenched in sunlight, drenched with hope. I am so thankful because our life’s just begun.
As the rays of light go through the trees I see and feel your presence near me.
Butterfly, oh butterfly. How I love you my butterfly. Butterfly, do you dream? So many dreams, so many futures, so many roads to take with you.
Oh butterfly of mine, not all dreaming is the same. It runs with our experience and sometimes beyond. Butterfly, let me tell you that our dreams can be funny, frightening, sad or strange. But they are ours and they will remain safe.
Nightmares will not come near us, they will not touch us. Night terrors, as intense fright episodes will be gone. I promise this my butterfly, keep your wings moving, do not stop.
Butterfly, oh butterfly. How I love you my butterfly. Butterfly, gaze upon how eager our little girl is for you, a butterfly, as if all joy was wrapped up in her. It is much more than a silly butterfly. This little girl has a holly heart. Oh butterfly, what you represent goes beyond all dreams.
She runs through torments to gratify her desires.
She tumbles and rises once again her butterfly to gain.
The cycle of the butterfly is so magnificent, so wonderful. From an egg the butterfly lives it’s early life as a caterpillar. Then it retreats within the pupa and it transforms and is reborn as a beautiful winged butterfly.
Butterfly, oh butterfly. How I love you my butterfly. You are deep and formidable representations of life.
Are you our soul? You are endurance, change, hope, and life. You are a symbol for celebrations, weddings, life, and our journeys. How I thank you butterfly, little girl, daughter of mine!
Thankyou for being out and about when I walk, run and stumble in nature. Butterfly, oh butterfly. How I love you my butterfly. Butterfly, why do you have such a magical presence? You move ever so gently, dancing on the air from flower to flower. You always light us up and make us shine a little brighter.
Butterfly, oh butterfly. How I love you my butterfly. Butterfly, are you an angel? Do you come from the realms of spirit?
Butterflies are magical and cherished. Oh butterfly, does your meaning change with every color that you posses? But what about different colored butterflies? Does each color have a slightly different meaning?
The thing is that colors have different energy. A beautiful orange butterfly are symbols of encouragement, excitement, and passion.
Yellow Butterflies are symbols of joy, happiness and creativity. It brings guidance and is a sign of hope.
White Butterflies are symbols of spiritual change and personal transformation. Black Butterflies are symbols of potent transformation.
A green butterfly means prosperity. It is associated with powerful change.
Butterfly, oh butterfly. How I love you my butterfly. My little one has so many questions for you dear.
Butterfly, what do you do? do you have friends? Do you like glitter, how do you shine? Where do you live? Do you see me cry?
I also wonder… will you hide away when winter comes? If so, will you come back and when? I want you to stay here with me forever. Oh butterfly, don’t let me feel lonely. Please, don’t let me be sad.
She runs through torments to gratify her desires.
She tumbles and rises once again her butterfly to gain.
Oh butterfly, did you know we have butterfly kisses? Every single day, every single night. They always feel like home. They make my heart cozy and warm me to the core.
Butterfly, oh butterfly. How I love you my butterfly. We hope we can catch your eye just circling around you, please step into the light. You are such a beautiful sight when flying so gracefully into the sky.
Oh butterfly, how can you tap in my window? Just fly, fly, fly into the sky. I hope we see you another day. Flying so high into the sky.
Oh butterfly, what you represent goes beyond all dreams. I saw you butterfly, I made a wish and it came true. Now she runs through torments to gratify her desires. She tumbles and rises once again her butterfly to gain. My little girl reminds me that all butterflies represent the soul and can act as signs of spirits.
