Butterflies

Wings dance gracefully over the petals,

the petals of silky sweet dew,

 

They match every wisp of the wind as it blows,

and they flow,

naturally,

beautifully,

gracefully.

 

Follow the pattern of the sweet falling rain,

as it dances again,

on the petals you love,

 

As your wings made of satin and colored in blue,

Fly over clouds that are dripping in dew,

 

Softly and deeply you wrap around the branch,

waiting for the storm to end if by chance,

 

When a rainbow is all that remains of the day,

you will fly away,

and search once again,

for the petals you love.

Author's Note

Kind of obsessed with butterflies right now!!!! Haha I think its just a weird phase but neway i hope you like it!

Reviews

[MusicJunkie66]

this was great, and I loved how you said "fly over clouds that are dripping in dew." awesome imagery :]

[hayley smith]

i loved it its a very beautiful poem

[Voice]

Very beautiful!!! I like butterflies too. In writing they represent change. You might like my poem Papillon it’s French for butterfly. I really enjoyed this poem. Very elegant write!!

Voice

[♥(heatherawesome..]

loved it

[BELLA]

i loved it savy

[chaotic katie]

loved

[deeps]

This is wonderful and beuatiful.
I really like this, wonderful rhyme scheme and flow.
Amazing write and enjoyable read.