With the gentle breeze,
A butterfly flew,
And there I see,
Bright colours too.
It's wings they fluttered,
To and fro,
I softly muttered,
Please don't go.
For you're a pleasant sight to see,
You brighten up this day so fine,
Fly about my garden fair,
You are welcome any time.
Jayne Louise Davies
Charming poem dear Jayne. What a beautiful sight to see butterflies fluttering around...Marvellous...10
Lovely, lovely, .. enjoyed this little gem. Top
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thanking you all for your lovely comments. So appreciated x