The Butterfly

Beware of nature's flair
As they float in the air
With a coat of colors
That'll make you stare
Like a glare from the light of the sun
The way they move gracefully
You would think they were having fun
Truly a fascinating mystery
Of pure beauty
Their wings sing a song
That can be heard
All day long
Strong to soft
The butterfly is gentle
Like a man when he's making love
The butterfly
God's gift from Heaven above.

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