Verse 1 On the underside of a trembling leaf In the hush of the morning dew Lay a tiny little promise there No bigger than the moonlight knew The world rushed by without a glance No fanfare in the sky But Heaven wrapped a secret there In a life that soon would rise Verse 2 Then came the hungry crawling days Through the garden wild and green A little soul with endless dreams Though it knew not what they’d mean It wore the earth upon its back And fed beneath the sun Never knowing every fragile step Was leading to someone Chorus Oh, butterfly You were born to change Through the waiting and the breaking Through the wonder and the pain From the crawling in the shadows To the dancing in the light Every season shaped your wings For the day you learned to fly Verse 3 Then silence wrapped around the world Inside a crystal shell Where the old life slowly faded Like a whispered farewell No one saw the miracle Hidden deep within How something soft and earthbound Could become the wind again Verse 4 Then one bright morning Heaven smiled And opened up the sky Colours poured like painted prayers As wings began to rise It touched the flowers gently Like a song upon the breeze A living proof that broken things Can become such beauty Chorus Oh, butterfly You were born to change Through the waiting and the breaking Through the wonder and the pain From the crawling in the shadows To the dancing in the light Every season shaped your wings For the day you learned to fly Bridge Some hearts are still becoming Some souls are cocooned in fear But every tear and every trial Can lead us somewhere clear And maybe we’re all butterflies Trying to find the sky Learning slowly through the dark What it means to truly fly Final Chorus Oh, butterfly Now your wings catch gold And the story once so fragile Has become so brave and bold From the tiny hidden beginning To the beauty soaring high You were always meant for more You were always meant to fly Outro So when the world feels heavy And hope is hard to find Remember every butterfly Was once afraid of time And every pair of wings begins With faith we cannot see A quiet little miracle Unfolding patiently.