In whispers of the morning dew,
Beneath the canopy of dreams,
A silent hush, a promise new,
The butterfly’s life gleams.

Wrapped in a cloak of mystery,
The cocoon holds its gentle soul,
A transformation, a history,
To break free and become whole.

Colors burst in radiant flight,
Dancing upon the breeze with grace,
A fleeting glimpse, a pure delight,
In nature’s gentle embrace.

As sunlight fades and shadows grow,
The butterfly finds rest and peace,
A testament to life’s sweet flow,
In every end, a new release.