Butterflygirl !

The body danced, the soul sang. The heart strikes fast, thrilling breath. In the whirlpool, a thunderstorm rushed into the thunder. Sparks glowed in the spotlight. In silver, Taurene is in gold. The light dimmed turned to the ring. In the whirlpool, she whirled in the whirl. Turning the world machine on foot. Butterfly wanted to fly. Fly where there is sun, warmth and happiness.