Butterflies Of Love…

They are butterflies of love, don’t be afraid

When their shy dance, they wither,

Come on, take my hand, and let’s go

to dream worlds…over time

When we are together, the wind sings in our locks,

And the path is lined with the scent of apple blossoms,

You chained yourself with your gaze,

comforted me with your words.

And if you get lost in the stories,

He calls me at dawn with the sweet voice of flowers,

And pick me up in your palm, from the warm summer colors,

I’ll know you’re here and you love me.

Pour more life into my glass enchanted liquor,

And forgotten spells, let them enter my soul,

To sip the sweet wonder with gusto,

To be the harbor of love… once again.