You strike up this song in me
You pull out a har- mon---y-har - m on ey- har- mon-ey
You pull out the blues in me
I become so subdued its almost rude you flying around me
Left to in awe in wonder
Blue benevolence
Wings of some magnificence
Do you know?
So short lived
All that you give
A presenece of magnificence
Flying and gliding around me……
Wish I could keep you in my eyes forever
Blue ghostly black
Won’t you come back?
As I gander
You are already flying away
Taking my breath as you go
Won’t you please stay and let me take you in a moment longer
There’s some kind of magic when for the short time I get to take your photograph
Sometimes it even has me laugh
Temporarily forgetting the strife
Just happiness to see you fly
Your wings secrets inside and treasure when you open them
It’s tragic to lose the sight of your magic
Blue ghostly black
Wait for you to come back
So much beauty, but not even seconds to see it all
You leave me in awe
A sight to see you soar………….
It’s just a ghostly dance
Blue ethereal black
Those wings
Bring out something that inspired me to want to sing
It’s tragic to lose your magic
I treasure the pleasure you bring to my eyes
So very free to go where you please
Enjoy the sweetest sugar of the flowers
From that which you drink only see ms to add to your power
For those under the spell
Know it so well
You are too pretty to find the words of how best to describe just about everything you are which is perfection
For a picture is only lights reflection
It’s amazing to me how easily you avoid detection
I believe you only reveal to those luckiest to see and fully understand
A butterfly’s true beauty
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