Song <br /> <br />Butterfly, butterfly, where are you going? <br />'Over the roses into the sky.' <br />Butterfly, butterfly, there is no knowing <br />When you'll come back again, so good-bye! <br /> <br />Butterfly, butterfly, summer is glowing, <br />But with the winter you too must die, <br />And your frail soul will be gently blowing <br />Upward to God on a rose's sigh. <br />Butterfly, butterfly, butterfly!<br /><br />Radclyffe Hall<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/butterfly-189/
