The Rose and the Butterfly

A little child sat lonely under the shade of a tree
In his mind he search for beauty..
what his eyes deserves to see..

And then he saw the roses, capturing his heart
he took it with his hands,
And say "we'll never be apart"

Here comes the butterfly, slowly passing by..
above the rose it flies..
it's beauty caught his eyes..

the little child is confuse.. deciding what to choose..
the butterfly or the rose..
what to keep and what to lose