In the garden where sunlight dances, she flutters by,
A gentle brush of colors beneath the vast sky.
Her wings, a tapestry of dreams untold,
Whisper secrets of summer in shades of gold.

Through the gentle breeze, she weaves her flight,
A soft symphony in the warm afternoon light.
Her journey a dance upon the flower’s bloom,
Painting the world with her gentle plume.

She alights on petals, delicate and bright,
Sharing stories of the dawn and the fading night.
In her silence, a melody of life profound,
As she glides, leaving beauty unbound.

Oh, butterfly of the ephemeral dream,
In your presence, nature’s wonders gleam.
Teach us to cherish each fleeting moment,
In the embrace of your gentle movement.