What passes with the wind?

Some say, Dream is the biggest lie on earth.

It is different for me.
It is real as to virtual fantasy.

Because of it's actuality, i can't believe that it is a dream;
because of it's fantasy, i can't deny that it is a dream.

Do Caterpillars evolve or regress?

In their chrysalis they look forward to seeing the outside world.
Is evolution to butterflies actually evolvement or reversion?

Because of it's evolution, it attains freedom;
because of it's regression, it retains simplicity.

To me, you are like my Dream and Butterfly.
Dreams like fragrant scents in my senses and,
Butterflies like butter cream on my lips.

~ My only dream and butterfly, but passes with the wind ~