Ode To The Butterflies

the butterflies dart through space some in measured grace some in zig zag frenzy some carrying wings too small to take the weight of their body up and down, up and down they flit, flit-flitting a burdensome dance some are in pairs and in such obvious romance outing they sprint to each other head and tail, tail and head frolic and merry make an ubiquitous love dazed flight charging up the season nature lavishes such wholesome indulgences over such fragile creatures exquisite tender wears topped with an equally edifying elixir of life divinely blessed, proffered the nectar of heavens an intoxication of transcience an air of lightness envelops as the butterflies do their its ballet a maze of colours flips - stripes, eyes, tails, island paradise in hues of orange, yellow, white luminous green, blue... so gleefully the butterfies carry themselves and when they do settle for us they politely spread out pages of rainbow fold and unfold them with gentle persuasion to take the weight of our verses so bewitchingly the butterflies dart through their ethereal sojourn invigorating as night blossoms touching us in so many ways giving thoughts wings to fly into heaven's bliss the butterflies dart through space some in measured grace some in zig zag frenzy some carrying wings too small to take the weight of their physique up and down, up and down they flit, flit-flitting a burdensome dance some are in pairs and in such obvious romance outing they sprint to each other head and tail, tail and head frolic and merry make an ubiquitous love dazed flight charging up the season nature lavishes such wholesome indulgences over such fragile creatures exquisite tender wears topped with an equally edifying elixir of life divinely blessed, proffered the nectar of heavens an intoxication of transcience an air of lightness envelops as the butterflies do their its ballet a maze of colours flips - stripes, eyes, tails, island paradise in hues of orange, yellow, white luminous green, blue... so gleefully the butterfies carry themselves and when they do settle for us they politely spread out pages of rainbow fold and unfold them with gentle persuasion to take the weight of our verses so bewitchingly the butterflies dart through their ethereal sojourn invigorating as night blossoms touching us in so many ways giving thoughts wings to fly into heaven's bliss