Poem - Butterfly

Butterfly

The sky cleared
And I found you,
All alone, resting near
The greens that stood still,
Then slowly, your colours
Striking against the greens,
Against the coloured flowers
Your beauty is seen.
You started fluttering
In soft, tender whispers
And as nature swings
Your utmost beauty is ensures,
Then you flew away-
I wished you had stayed.