Joyful like a butterfly,
Rising freely to the sky.
Feeling special as you go by
Above the earth, soaring high.
Magnificence in your stride,
Is at hand to draw you wide,
And set you at its vast tide
To meet its wonderful side.
The glory is in your sight,
To do your soul truly right
Within to feel splendour so bright,
Lively in your wondrous flight.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Butterflies are so spiritual and this poem as such a great flow of rhyme and rhythm and the imagery is beautiful too! I feel like chasing the butterfly in this poem.....10 love Karin