In the garden where dreams take flight,
Butterflies dance in the golden light.
Wings painted with hues so bright,
A symphony of colors in morning’s delight.

Fluttering through the fragrant air,
They whisper secrets, light and fair.
Each one a story, each one a prayer,
In the gentle breeze, they wander and care.

From flower to flower, they gracefully glide,
Nature’s artists, with beauty as their guide.
In their delicate dance, we find our pride,
In the harmony of life, where they reside.

As the sun sets and shadows grow long,
The butterflies rest, with a silent song.
In the heart of the night, where they belong,
They remind us that beauty makes us strong.