As I drift through the darkness below my inner land

I carry my thoughts with me, a light I carry in my hand

Then I come across the glowing trail of a tiny dream

It flows so gently, like a soft-flowing stream

The trail flows through space and time

Extending through realms both yours and mine

It leaves fragments of music and imagination

So I hold up my light, to see my destination

From my mind, deep inside the dark

Are my creations, born from a single spark

They come and fly on wings of glass

Laying trails of glowing dreams as they pass

Through music, poetry, and stories not yet told

Their destiny was never one for me to hold

But when you dream like I do

They will pass from me on to you

So I follow them, waiting as days go by

Until I finally find the one, my crystal butterfly