I love how the stars in the sky try to imitate the freckles on your skin because the night sky is the only thing that can even come close to matching your beauty
Know it now in your cocoon Eventually, yes, you will bloom Never think you are not perfect Do not doubt, you are worth it Realize please that you're now mine And spread your wings, my butterfly
You are the sky above The earth below Your gravity holds me I cannot fly Yet I am free You're the flowers The grass The trees You're everything There is to be
Pretty potted plant Sits on my window sill Planted by my lovely daughter I tend to it now Waiting for it to bloom Hoping I can show it to her It's very close now In just a few more days Just wishing I can make her proud