Flight of the Butterflies

Oh, to see the butterflies,

In the garden, they dance and play,

Flitting from flower to flower,

In such a graceful way.

Their wings, so light and delicate,

A work of art so fine,

Colored in shades of the rainbow,

And patterns so divine.

Their dance is like a waltz,

On the stage of nature's show,

A symphony of colors,

As they gracefully come and go.

Their beauty is so fleeting,

A moment here and then they're gone,

But in that moment, oh how they shine,

Like a precious gem upon a throne.

And so we stop to watch them,

In the garden, they take flight,

For in the presence of butterflies,

The world becomes so bright.

For they are a reminder,

Of the beauty that surrounds us all,

And in their delicate presence,

We can feel the world enthrall.