Beautiful butterfly
Yet you have no colour
Will they still call you beautiful
When you look like no other?
Beautiful butterfly
You have no colourful shading
Left alone in the world
Left be left to feel as if fading
Poor lonely butterfly
Left alone fluttering and flying
None cast a look or glance
As your left crying
A butterfly without colour
Is that like not having wings?
None can see your beauty
Or the silent power it brings
You dance around the flowers
Making sure they remain alive
Prettiest among the insects
Colourless you still survive
Sad lonely beautiful butterfly
There's only so much one can take
You may not be coloured in
But does that make you really fake?
Beautiful butterfly
Yet you have no colour
Will they still call you beautiful
When you look like no other?
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