THE CLOUDS AND THE BUTTERFLIES
I don’t know who paints the clouds!
Is it a bird, Nature or an angel?
The clouds are so beautiful, mostly at sunset.
They become pink, as if they’re
in love with everybody and with me.
I don’t know who paints the butterflies!
Is it God who grabs them and paints them,
or a boy with his felt pens?
The butterflies are so beautiful!
With those colours they remind me of
the rainbow that gives me peace,
joy, and freedom!
Is it a bird, Nature or an angel?
The clouds are so beautiful, mostly at sunset.
They become pink, as if they’re
in love with everybody and with me.I don’t know who paints the butterflies!
Is it God who grabs them and paints them,
or a boy with his felt pens?
The butterflies are so beautiful!
With those colours they remind me of
the rainbow that gives me peace,
joy, and freedom!
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