The Butterfly Poem by Melody Song

The Butterfly



Floating around on the breeze
A flower sings out and charms me
Alighting on top, I drink my fill of its sweetness
Becoming intoxicated by the heavenly aroma
Fanning out my wings, the sun plays with the colors.
What a sight we must be:
Beauty upon beauty

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