As a yellow flower that rises on the hill
Spreading magic and jubilation to chill
Offspring's to take care of and love without words to
describe
Feeding us with thy own water, now thine endearment we
imbibe
As a tree I grow, with a littler one beside me
Thine mother-earthly protection warms more than I could see
Here thou art everywhere, this grand tree of dawns
Devoting shadows of assistance from burning suns
Butterflies surround thy gardens all around
A beauty that's here found, lies upon thy ground

Times of harshness shan't spare
A change in the structure now covers the air
Storms may split our ways
But thy wind shall lead back to unite
The butterflies might forsake for few days
But soon realize the need in you to delight
I am thy butterfly, colorless, sometimes
blinded to embrace thine bestowed art
As all, I see, with thou my back shines
Wishing to remain united and never again depart