A Butterfly

Fluttering like the wind
Filled with myriad colors None to worry, none to bind
This is the story of a Butterfly.

Tender wings sitting on a flower
Living life like there is none other
Creating beauty that one devours
Feeling so free, just like a Butterfly.

‘Ts life is short and she makes the most
Knowing tomorrow may be just a dream
Today is what matters most

A butterfly, she knows
The perils and beauty of life as it grows
That one day it has to surely has to go

The one creature God has bestowed
To first lie low and then fly high as it grows
A beautiful trailer of how life goes by
On how a Caterpillar becomes a Butterfly.

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