• Did you ever see a butterfly
    Fly where she shouldn’t fly?
    Is it brave or foolish if you try
    To cross the sea, the gamble to die?

    What was she thinking, no one knows
    Your guess might be as good as mine
    Was she just so attracted by the shine
    The way the sun on the waves turns to gold

    Maybe she didn’t care about the waves
    Perhaps she longed to the land across
    The foreign seems to have some gloss
    Life always appears better there

    Possibly she was just sick of company
    With the others, she was just one more clone
    She’d rather be unique, she’d rather be alone
    She left her kin to feel whole again

    The urge that took her to go in the end
    We’ll never unearth wat it was like just to dare
    She just got so weary she couldn’t stay in the air
    Her tiny wings now flow away with the tide