Whispers of Wings

With wings of painted silk, it takes to the sky,

A delicate marvel, the butterfly.

Born from humble beginnings, a hidden jewel,

Cocooned in secrets, it yearns to break the rule.

With patience and strength, it emerges one day,

Transformed and reborn, in a vibrant display.

Oh, butterfly, a symbol of change and flight,

You capture our hearts, you fill us with delight.

Your colors, like rainbows, brighten up the air,

A tapestry of beauty, beyond compare.

From flower to flower, you gracefully roam,

Sipping sweet nectar, making nature your home.

A messenger of summer, a sign of pure bliss,

A tiny ambassador, spreading nature's kiss.

You teach us to embrace life's transient art,

To cherish the moments, to let go and depart.

For like your fleeting dance, we too shall be,

Adrift on life's currents, forever free.

Oh, butterfly, your elegance enchants,

Your fragile existence, a poetic dance.

In your wings, a story of grace untold,

A reminder of life's wonders to behold.

So let us protect you, dear creature so fair,

Preserve your habitat with love and with care.

For in your fragile wings, a lesson resides,

To cherish the beauty that in nature resides.