White butterfly

I see you standing there in my room
Outside the full moon shines
You just stays standing there by the window
I call your name

Suddenly I no longer
Silent grief over again
You're like a butterfly so free
You as a white butterfly flies over the meadow

Flying at full moon
And I see you again in my room are
Those beautiful white butterfly that's you
You remain always in the heart, mine


Een eerder gedicht, maar nu in het engels. Nederlandse versie: Witte vlinder