Oh, sweet butterfly, you adorn the morning sky.
Flowers flourish in full view all because of you.
For your beauty in my garden you seek no recompense.
Just a chance to dance on pedals and spread their joyous scents.
How can I express my thanks? There’s nothing I can say.
You’re an angel straight from heaven with a brush to paint this day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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