The incarnation of the goddess of light—Butterfly, goddess of light. Please ask for this poem. Similar poems (such as "Butterfly, goddess of light") are also available.

"Butterfly, Goddess of Light"

When the hidden fingers pass through the darkness, the

rings of the street bells can already be heard clearly

This breath comes from

The depths of the night

The night does not carry the body

It only travels with the heart.

Your heart

Attached to the wings of a butterfly

Whose tragedy has been achieved by the perfect world

No one can tell

You Slowly hand over the light, hand over the eyes

The wings of the butterfly are still there

This is the rebirth after being broken

When a flower begins to adapt to the darkness , the butterfly

bloomed blue light