Like a flower in a dessert
you made me live with your care,
helped me grow with your warmth,
and bloom with your love beyond compare.
Like a butterfly you touched my colors
and ate sweets from my heart.
Oh, just like a butterfly you colored my life,
with your beauty so complete since the start.
But now you are gone forever,
and this plant it's wilting without your love,
its flower's dying through so much pain,
and its roots are starving for this lost.
Like a butterfly,
now I'm flying alone.
Why did you go?
Why?