Fly here and there in
Search of sweet nectar,
Camouflage to protect
Themselves from predator.
Propelling through the air
Flapping their tiny wings,
Their presence enhance
The beauty of spring.
It's really sad life ends with in
Few weeks as they began.
Such pretty soul full of life but
Unfortunately short life span.
They sacrifice the warmth of
The cacoon their safe zone,
To explore the world and
Enjoy liberty on their own.
Beauty unfurled Egg, caterpillar,
Pupa and finally the imago,
They migrate long distances
Miles away without any cargo.
Splash of vivid multichromatic
Hues they're too vivacious,
Paints are so full of positive
Vibes perfect & too scrupulous.
Sometimes I feel my every dress
Should have a butterfly brooch,
Vibrant cute and it should match
The colour of my pouty smooch.
Running after them with hopeful
Eyes it's so much fun I thought,
I enjoy the chase but deep down
Didn't want them to get caught.
These short lived tiny insects
Leave behind great life lessons,
Taught us to never give up magic
Might happen without any reasons.
