I Want to Be a Butterfly
I really want to be a butterfly,
a pair of wings that are not burdened,
easily shake off dust and rain,
a light body,
able to cross high and low routes,
able to turn sideways to avoid clouds and lightning,
a heart like a sponge, soft and absorbent,
absorbs all tears, preventing them from flowing out,
or easily wrings out all sadness,
light as cotton,
I really want to hover myself,
one day, when I shed the heavy sadness like mud,
please let me fly to you,
and stop in your eyes, even for a second
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