My Butterfly Sky
By Azzurra Z
Published 27 August 2018
An elephant stomping through the sky,
Making not a sound.
Figures floating, stars shining,
Freshness flowing, all just through the sky.
Making not a sound,
oh, the mysterious yet majestic sky.
freshness flowing, all just through the night sky,
Just like a butterfly.
Oh, the mysterious, majestic sky,
Flapping its wings through the sky.
Just like a butterfly,
Now It has become a firefly.
Shining its fresh wings through the sky,
Figures floating, stars shining.
You will become a butterfly,
Just like an elephant stomping through the sky.