A sugarcube between the teeth

Or a drop of honey in the eyes?

It's not a half of the soul,

But the soul in starry skies

Of another person who battles

To stay alongside another,

And never lies.

Many obstacles to face

And danger that flies

High in the sky, but if strenght

Is drawn from the heart

The sun will always rise

In a flight of butterflies. 

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