Butterfly-butterfly, fly-fly stop
Sit on the flower, on its top
Gallop -gallop baby gallop- gallop-gallop
Hop-hop baby hop –hop- hop
Colourful angel, came from where
Tell me –tell me, we will go there
Tulips they shy and roses they cry
Tell me-tell me we will also try
Santa of colours
Will you give me some colour?
We will save this earth,
And stop its blur
Give me-give me
Give me your colour
Butterfly-butterfly, fly-fly stop
Sit on the flower, on its top
Gallop -gallop baby gallop- gallop-gallop
Hop-hop baby hop –hop- hop
This too is for the sweet kids, as beauiful as butterflies themselves! Rhyming with a lilting flow! !
Beautiful poem, innocent like children. Loved reading it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this beauty is to seize let not to pass and go it like last minutes of summer so sweet in color and flow