I could be a butterfly,
Or I could be a ghost.
If I could, I'd fly really high,
Or I'd moan and moan and moan.
I'd show my pretty wings off,
and drink nectar off the leaves.
Or I'd be chained up in the attic,
With my face buried in my knees.
I could be happy,
Or I could be sad.
Which side of me
would you rather have?
THis is pretty good stuff. The apparent contrast between such two things represents the extremes of emotion. And you kept it short and sweet as well. That is difficult.
Wellit's kind of hard to chose it depeneds on how i would feel to see a butterfly or a ghost. But for now i think i would like to the butterfly.