Butterfly feeling

You know the noise I hear a butterfly's wings,
as you glide throught the sky.
They are together as the wheel and spindle,
not lose one second.

And when the storm comes,
big test for them,
their tabs as it lasts?

Butterfly will not wake up feeling,
You can feel a sense of save
It is no use,
Only forgotten
may desire to hide.

And so I ask,
What do I have
do not count days,
hard to give up their dreams-butterfly.