Oh butterfly how gracefully you fly through the woods
the sun glows on your beautiful wings as you fly
you come down for a landing on a rock in the gently
flowing stream to get a drink
then you take off to fly away to a daisy
Apr 14, 2012
Apr 14, 2012 at 12:50 AM UTC
Oh butterfly how gracefully you fly through the woods
the sun glows on your beautiful wings as you fly
you come down for a landing on a rock in the gently
flowing stream to get a drink
then you take off to fly away to a daisy
©Sunshine Beam
I wrote this when I was seven.
