Poem

In gardens kissed by morning light,
Where flowers bloom in colors bright,
A fluttering dance, a waltz on air,
The butterfly, a vision rare.

Wings adorned with hues untold,
A tale of transformation unfold.
From caterpillar, humble and small,
To beauty, graceful, standing tall.

Whispers of the breeze they ride,
Through meadows and the countryside.
A symphony of colors in flight,
In the gentle, golden sunlight.

Silken wings, delicate and fine,
Capture dreams in a pantomime.
They carry secrets from flower to flower,
A ballet of life, a magical hour.

Ephemeral whispers, a fleeting grace,
A reminder of life's transient embrace.
In gardens where time takes its toll,
Butterflies paint stories on the soul.

Nature's artist, a living art,
A masterpiece that sets hearts astart.
Each delicate flutter, a brushstroke divine,
In the gallery of life, forever to shine.

Oh, butterfly, with wings so wide,
Embodying beauty, in your stride.
Teach us the lessons of your flight,
To embrace change and the journey's light.