There was something in the air
that made me stare and glare.
My eyes moved along the tiny frame
it occupied all my senses and my time.
A new colour bright in the ambiance had caught my sight
blue in all shades, and it flew quite light
A small pretty tiny creature so quiet
its body all wings though was painted bright.
A peacock blue colour it had, attracted me
I had never a butterfly of that hue seen
As my eyes searched again for it
it caught sight of s few more of it.
All different colours bright flying in the light
Enjoying the beauty of spring with a sprightly light.
terrific line.........wonderful imagination.....nice rhyming.....thank you
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I would like to translate this poem
Your poems about nature are always awesome and beautifully penned.. Enjoyed it.