Butterfly
by James Yslas, age 12
Butterfly, oh butterfly,
with breathtaking beauty that makes me sigh,
gliding gently through the vast blue sky,
soaring, soaring, oh so high,
on wings of orange, oh so bright,
flying gaily past a big beehive,
with a thousand bees buzzing around inside,
on your way up to great heights!
Butterfly, oh butterfly,
oh how majestically you do fly!
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