The flying high
Of the dreams
With wings
And becoming a
Butterfly
Means we are all under the moon
Of the night
And the roses to hold us tight
And we can fly high, Butterfly.
The flying high
Of the dreams
With wings
And becoming a
Butterfly
Means we are all under the moon
Of the night
And the roses to hold us tight
And we can fly high, Butterfly.
"But what's life without risks?
what's love without twists?"
Just a collection of thoughts swirling around my mind :)
This book is,
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