Butterfly, Butterfly!
Butterfly,
butterfly,
Oh butterfly,
Why do you fly
so high?
Like a bird in
the sky.
Teach me how to
fly
Butterfly,
butterfly,
So free in the
bright sky
So high.
Butterfly,
butterfly
You lie on my
thigh
Then you
suddenly die.
I really liked the poem, but why did the beautiful butterfly have to die? Besides that I really liked it.
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