A delicate tremble, wings unfold
The air hums soft, both light and bold
From shadowed roots to skies unknown
It seeks a path it’s never flown
No map, no guide, no tethered string
A silent trust in what winds bring
It doesn’t ask how far or why
For every breeze is worth the try
The meadow whispers, “Rest awhile”
But fleeting moments aren’t its style
A petal kissed, then gone again
Its freedom lies beyond the plain
No anchor keeps, no ties remain
Its journey lives through joy and pain
Each flutter writes a fleeting song
A tale of love where all belong
Through twilight's glow, it softly glides
A traveler bound by shifting tides
It greets the dawn with colors bright
A fleeting spark in morning's light
No anchor keeps, no ties remain
Its journey lives through joy and pain
Each flutter writes a fleeting song
A tale of love where all belong
Through storms that tear and suns that blind
It trusts the rhythm time designed
For even broken wings still soar
Each fall reborn, each heart restored
No map, no guide, no tethered string
A quiet faith in what winds bring
The flight may end, the sky may close
Yet in its dance, the beauty grows
Oh butterfly, your story flies
Through endless seas and boundless skies
In every flutter, a world unfolds
A fragile grace, a heart that holds
Your gentle touch, a lasting trace
Forever found in time’s embrace