Beauty of Butterfly

Butterfly, a symbol of grace,

With wings that flutter with such pace.

From caterpillar, to cocoon,

Its metamorphosis is just begun.

A fragile being, yet so strong,

With beauty that can never go wrong.

It's like a fairy, straight from dreams,

With every flutter, it gleams.

Its wings a canvas, painted with care,

Colors so vibrant, they’re beyond compare.

Its patterns unique, never the same,

A true masterpiece, with beauty and fame.

Butterfly, it dances on air,

With movements that are free and fair.

It floats and flits from flower to flower,

With a gentle touch, like a lover’s power.

It’s a messenger of spring, so bright,

With a message of hope, that lights.

It brings new life, to what was dead,

With its arrival, joys are spread.

A symbol of transformation and change,

Of letting go of what was once strange.

From caterpillar to butterfly,

A journey that’s all about growth, not goodbye.

It teaches us to embrace new skies,

To spread our wings and reach new highs.

To let go of our fears, and just fly,

To soar like the butterfly, up in the sky.

Butterfly, a creature so divine,

With beauty that will always shine.

It’s a reminder that we too can soar,

To break free from our cocoon, and something more.

So let’s spread our wings and take flight,

With courage, strength and might.

Like the butterfly, let’s be free,

To reach new heights, just wait and see.

So here’s to the butterfly, so bold and bright,

With a message of hope, and a future so bright.

It reminds us that change is okay,

And that we too, can soar and play.

So spread your wings, and take a chance,

To break free from your cocoon and dance.

To be like the butterfly, so bright,

With a future so full of light.