Floating above the forces of nature,
Standards immeasurable...
Its beauty is captured.
Flying free like it's magnificence...
Its beauty to one’s eyes is acceptance
Peace, tranquility is what it portrays.
Similar to the sky, it’s beyond your grasp
If you were a butterfly, would you float to the stars?
The question remains, how far you will go?
As your colors light up the dark of one’s soul
Do you feel free?
To float with your being
Cause there’s always someone
Trying to clamp up my wings
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