Chessy peoms I wrote in English-2.
Stone Butterfly
Drifting through the sky,
A beautiful butterfly.
Carrying on it's back,
The pain and hardship that we now lack.
Beautiful butterfly,
Drifting so heavily through the sky.
Love
Love.
Bound not by dues and fees,
Though costly it may be.
Pain and sorrows the may in-sue,
Conveys the love is well and true.
Love's Freedom
For love treacherous it may be,
Brings us to feel giddy and free.
For it thus love shalt be removed,
The pain that follows will fully consume.
For love may not be of ease,
Love will make you giddy and free.
