Oh little beutiful butterfly

remember What i said

Now when you take of to the sky

Stay true to your heart 

Understand the time

...and how much you need it

I will do my best to guide you Well 

You dazzle through the Universe 

with your light, anyone can tell

So grow slow and be all that you can be

you have time your only 17

You ripple and soften hearts 

You season the trees

IIll help you with the ticket over the seas 

Now go be Sky over Oktober 

And all the poet you can be