Words trickle from my mind like little butterflies, floating

gentley across the sky they fly, my thoughts abound, fondly

as wordless as words can be flying freely across my mind

star lit sky, dawn you break you break, as thoughts fly accross my mind, in the wake of sleep

you are a little paint brush, little butterfly, painting my sky blue as ice, cooling night

night you fly, little butterfly soundlessly across my sky, my mind, across my mind, across my mind