The Whispers of Wings

In meadows bathed in golden light,

Where dreams take flight in colors bright,

A wondrous sight unfolds in view,

The dance of butterflies, so lovely and true.

Their wings, a canvas of vibrant hue,

Like painted dreams, they flutter and pursue,

Each delicate pattern, a stroke of grace,

Nature's artistry, in this magical space.

From humble chrysalis, they arise,

Transformed with wings that mesmerize,

They float through the air, weightless and free,

Whispering secrets of their symphony.

In gardens and fields, they gracefully roam,

Sipping nectar from flowers, their sweet home,

A tapestry of beauty, woven with delight,

Butterflies bring joy, like beams of light.

Their flight, a gentle ballet in the air,

A symbol of hope, beyond compare,

They remind us to embrace life's fleeting hours,

To cherish each moment, like precious flowers.

Oh, butterflies, you captivate our souls,

With your wings unfurled, the world unfolds,

Nature's poets, with colors so grand,

Butterflies, crafted by God's Masterful hand!