Butterflywings

  Once upon a time there where days. That one counted until they where gone. As beautifull as the shells in the sea... Cause the eyes shine as the sun from the sky, as galaxy's in the universe. As entrances for the same world in a different light, The light from the sun and the moon together. that are something new, something sweet and clean. Where the abandunce grows on fields of gold, And the wine flows, there will beaches take you with them on their ships to later. To playing land where children swing in threes, and are looking for shells, as beads in their hair, and where they spin whool, sew crystal chrysalis. To unfold their butterflywings, when they show them as proud as a peacock, and the fluid from birth dried, they shall move through the air, Be rooted when they touch earth. The movie in Dutch: Vlindervleugels

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