Butterfly mind
Idling away the hours
Going from flower to flower
For your nectar's desire
Butterfly mind
Lovely wings don't lie
Don't try to fly too high
There's a limit to your sky
Don't let a wasp grab you
Don't let a hand nab you
Don't let a net get you
And make you a beautiful dead thing
For all his friends to see
You'd cry for your sleeping beauty
And you'd fly away
Leaving the desire of nectar there
Till another day
When you'll know
The limit of your sky
And time shows you why
No wasp or hand can get you
No net can set you
In the display of an endless dream
That will come true