Poem On Butter Fly With Uncommon And Rare

Butterfly, rare and uncommon,

With wings so soft and colors random,

From caterpillar to metamorphosis,

A transformation of such prowess.

With hues of purple, blue, and green,

It's beauty oftentimes unseen,

It flits and flutters through the air,

A graceful dance beyond compare.

Its wings are like a stained glass window,

Reflecting light, a rainbow,

A sight so rare, a thing of wonder,

A symbol of change, as life goes under.

So here's to you, oh butterfly rare,

May your journey be free from care,

A reminder to us all, to cherish life,

And live it to the fullest, without strife.