“The wings of a butterfly fluttering by, once munching through leaves before you could fly.
Now catching the eyes of passers by, flapping magically and happily around low sky.
It’s always a wonderful sight to see, a spectrum of colours flash around me,
Perched on the leaves, the grass, a tree, then darting away as I move close to thee.
May your cycle continue to be wonderfully thriving, a sunny journey of ducking and diving.
An angelic flurry no one can deny, as the wings of a butterfly flutters by”