If I were a Butterfly

If I were a butterfly, I’d dance among the daisies, And sway with the branches of the trees, Through the meadows without any worries silently as a whisper, I’d hover under the clear, big blue, My soft and delicate wings freely fluttering their vibrant golden hues, If I were a butterfly, that’s what I’d do. Across the water’s surface of the rivers, I’d leave ripples of light behind as I glide on through, If tired, I would hitch a ride upon a floating leaf and enjoy the view, At Dawn on the hilltops, I’d drink the morning dew and enjoy the fresh air too, If I were a butterfly, that’s what I’d do. In the Spring and Summer, I’d sip sweet nectar from the flowers, If too full to venture far, a snooze I need ah, a rose petal to my rescue, In a garden, children are playing and chasing shadows in the Sun, It’s best not to close my eyes lest they catch me, as that won’t be fun. If I were a butterfly, that’s what I’d do. by Zyrool