Going flower to flower to collect some nectar.
They fly with their colourful silky wings,
They fly when the nightingale sings.
Oh! How beautiful it is when its colours shine!
And when I catch it, it will always stay mine.
It's so glorious, I see.
Oh, what a joy it is, a butterfly.
I know it will never lie.
They fly so high,
It feels like they could touch the sky.
Pretty and sweet,
Always clean and neat.
In the end, butterflies are amazing creatures,
They have so many beautiful features.
Rishona, Mahir, Kabeer, Diva and Anisha
Grade VI
Gyanshree School
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