The butterfly flutters, with a flight so free,
Its wings are delicate, like a symphony.
Its colors are vibrant, like a kaleidoscope,
As it dances through the air, with graceful hope.
The butterfly's flight is fleeting, like a moment in time,
A reminder of the beauty, that's always there to shine.
And as I watch it soar, feeling so light,
I'm reminded of the wonder, that's always there in sight.
