You might wake
up some morning
To the sound
of something moving
past your window in the wind
And if you're
quick enough to rise
You'll catch
the fleeting glimpse
of someone's fading shadow
Out on the
new horizon you may see
The floating motion
of a distant pair of wings
And if the sleep
has left your ears
You might hear footsteps
running through
an open meadow
Don't be concerned
it will not harm you
It's only me pursuing
something I'm not sure of
Across my dreams
with nets of wonder
I chase the bright
elusive butterfly of love
You might have
heard my footsteps
Echo softly
through the distance
In the canyons of your mind
I might have even
called your name as
I ran searching after
something to believe in
You might have
seen me running
Through the long
abandoned ruins
of someone I used to be
If you remember
something there that
glided past you followed
close by heavy breathing
Don't be concerned
it will not harm you
It's only me pursuing
something I'm not sure of
Across my dreams
with nets of wonder
I chase the bright
elusive butterfly of love
Across my dreams
with nets of wonder
I chase the bright
elusive butterfly of love