Butterflies fly to flower,
eagles fly to cloud
Just stay much closer,
nothing more can be sought
House is not so grand than a castle,
garden is not savage than a jungle
Problem will be solved without anger,
as we talk it over on a table
Yellow chrysant blossoms in July,
white daisy falls in January
Eventhough you are so shy,
you'll be with me eventually
Honey is from bee,
sugar is from cane
Love the one is for me,
as you always be the same
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