My little pillow

I had a little pillow
Beautiful in her butterflies dress
While Sleeping or awake
She keeps my secrets
So many fears, so many tears
Here in solitude I wonder
Why it was and is no longer
Kissing butterflies
So many kisses, so many tears

And another night will come
My little pillow is no longer here
No more butterflies, no more kisses
No more fears, no more tears
Who will keep my secrets?
I don’t know, but I’m alive
Thanks for letting see
The new day’s light
My heart is beating
Thanks life

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