I am a butterfly,
Floating through bright blue skies.
My wings spread wide,
I fly with grace and pride.
I land on a flower,
Wet with morning shower.
Then you see me,
As tiny as can be.
In your net, you trap me,
And I try to flee.
You give me a look, and I’m sure you know.
You lift up your net and
let me go.
Gwen Haines • Jan 22, 2026 at 5:35 pm
Charlotte, this is beautiful! We have so many happy memories (and fun pictures) of butterflies! I love this so very much! Thank you for sharing this with me! I love you!❤️
G.G.