Verse 1 I watch the grass that's yet to grow Bare, but full of promise in the ground The sun caresses skin like only morning light can do Soft, without a single sound Verse 2 A butterfly appears from nowhere Orange like fire, black like memory past White like hope that lingers on She lands on nothing — turns stillness into dance Chorus Maybe this is all there is Not the struggle, not the chase No plans, no pressure from tomorrow Just this breath — and time and space The butterfly, afraid of nothing Touches everything within Verse 3 She moves her wings like breathing With a world I often leave behind I breathe along in quiet rhythm Fuller than the thoughts inside my mind Bridge No rush, no proof, no grand parade Just morning light and growing blades The hope of life in every thread And for once, I’m not misled Chorus Maybe this is all there is Not ambition, not the race No goals, no flags, no battle lines Just being here — no need to chase The butterfly, beyond all bounds And I… am truly found Outro A butterfly in the garden And nothing more is needed
