Butterflies of Beauty
Oh gorgeous Monarch, linger longer please.
Thy splendor, butterfly, we are beguiled.
Your loveliness wafts on a summer breeze.
So, leave your kisses for each little child.
Thy splendor, butterfly, we are beguiled.
In springtime, warmth invites your next sojourn.
So, leave your kisses for each little child.
The milkweed flowers wait for your return.
In springtime, warmth invites your next...
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