A small white that i saw
flying freely but seems nowhere to go
finding a tree is the place to hold
if it gets tired afraid it will fall.
behind its color white means loneliness
it is free but scared of emptiness
the tree is the only option for survival
apparently surrender, is the utmost final.
butterfly sometimes join the crowd
hiding sorrow by fooling around
at the end of the day,it cannot conceal
smiling no more,crying out what it feel.
the small white butterfly is me
someday i know i will be flying free
maybe suffocating but when i look behind
small white butterfly is just in my mind.
