Broken wing

I hold a butterfly in my hands, she's alive and I can listen her heart beating, I can feel every breath she takes, and the subtle warmth of her wings. I'm waiting for her to leave, but she has a broken wing, deep in the inside, I can't let her go, for I'll be missing [...]

By the rain

By the rain I promise, I'll return. And by the sky I know, I won't be far anymore.   By the ocean I see, that when the cruise ships pass, the greenish sea, I'll continue to be me.   By the wind I promise, I won't change, what I have, for what I can't.   [...]