I walked through fields of emerald green along a path of stones,
suddenly a butterfly came to me I was on my way back home.
She fluttered rainbows in the air her eyes so fixed on me,
I wondered why she stopped to stare it was a mystery.
I walked toward my castle on the hill and much to my surprise,
the butterfly began to trace, patterns in the sky.
She traced an L, an O, a V and followed with an E, I was convinced her purpose was to communicate with me.
Her brilliance shone just like the sun her beauty unmatched by all,
I felt so warm as she approached, my soul responding to the call.
My feeling towards her grew immense as I reached to touch her wing,
my love for her equally intense in my heart I began to sing:
Lovely Monarch! The Creator's fingerprint is in your presence! He is in your innocence! Spread love as the wind carries you where it will!
Come back to me soon, I will wait until.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful train of thought well articulated and nicely penned. A lovely poem indeed. Thanks for sharing Gene.