Tiny little
Butterfly,
Why don't you
Raise your eyes.
And look towards
The sky?
You have the gift
Of wings, you can
Make the winds
Sing.
The flowers are
Not really far, if
You ask your
Heart you will
Know where they
Are
Ohh little
Butterfly, why
Don't you raise
Your eyes? The
World is waiting to
See you fly,
Butterfly is new being Fearsome to high flying Sky is too big And wind is strong. Flower is alluring Uttermost calling Brilliant bright coloring Again smile on face begin. Beautiful words. Beautiful butterfly.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
still in the pupa stage?