Tonight I heard the stars whispering a name.
And I saw the clouds withdrawing their grey veil away from the sky’s face.
And the moon is untangling her glowing silver locks
The moon is not sighing tonight.
Tell me why butterfly?
It’s your prince birthday.
My prince birthday! Then get me my pink shoes and my crown .
I must look at my best attire tonight.
But dearest of the dear ,another woman has your crown now .
I forgot that I’m not his princess anymore.
Everyone is there in his party ,but me.
Still, I will go,butterfly.
Fire ,fire glows me, turn me into ashes
And you ,wind sprinkles me where I can see him but he can’t see me .