Quest To The Earth's End

Running like a little cat in a golden field,

Trying to hunt down a beautiful creature flying towards the sun.

No matter how much I jump,

Or quest to the Earth's end,

This little butterfly is just too fast to get.

I gallop to pursuit,

Falling to my knees again,

Moving along the floor.

I'm a tiger on the hunt,

Chasing the night away.

I'm an interesting being,

Not being able to catch my prey.

Sneaking close to the ground,

Finally the butterfly lands on a distant flower.

I'm chasing forwards,

Arms stretch wide,

Wrap my arms around him before he got away.

I caught you know,

The game has come to an end,

You told me all your hiding places,

I remembered every single one.

Hiding seek is a little childish,

But when I'm with you,

I can chase you for hours,

And never stop at all...