A day in the life of a butterfly,
A journey of beauty and grace,
From the moment it rises up high,
To the moment it finds its resting place.
The morning sun warms its wings,
As it dances among the flowers,
A symphony of colors it brings,
As it flits and flutters for hours.
It soars and dips through the sky,
A master of the air,
With every flap of its wings,
It goes anywhere.
It feeds on nectar and dew,
A feast for its delicate tongue,
A taste of sweetness, pure and true,
A song that it sings all day long.
As the day turns into night,
The butterfly finds a place to rest,
Wrapped in the arms of the moonlight,
It's beauty and journey put to test.
But come the dawn, it will rise again,
To start a new day, to fly,
For a butterfly's life is not in vain,
It's a journey of beauty, wonder and sigh.
So let us all take a page from the butterfly,
To live life to the fullest,
To spread our wings and soar up high,
And leave our mark on the world.
The Life Cycle of a Butterfly
A delicate creature, born to fly
From a tiny egg, to a caterpillar high
Crawling, eating, growing strong
A transformation, a metamorphosis long
Wrapped in a cocoon, a chrysalis tight
A rest, a change, a new life in sight
From the darkness, a beauty takes flight
A butterfly, with colors so bright
With wings spread wide, it dances in the sun
A symbol of change, a journey begun
Fluttering gracefully, from flower to flower
A cycle of life, in nature's power
It lives but a season, yet it's so complete
A reminder that nothing is permanent, fleeting and fleet
So cherish each moment, the beauty and strife
For life, like the butterfly, is a fleeting slice.
A Monarch Butterfly
A symbol of change and grace,
The monarch butterfly takes its place,
With orange and black wings that shine,
It's beauty is one of a kind.
It journeys far, across the land,
In search of a place to expand,
A transformation it must make,
To complete its life's cycle and wake.
From a caterpillar to a butterfly,
A metamorphosis in the sky,
It's a reminder of life's ebb and flow,
And the beauty in letting go.
With each flutter of its wings,
It reminds us of the beauty life brings,
The monarch butterfly, a sight to see,
A reminder to embrace our destiny.
The Painted Lady Butterfly
To take risks and spread our wings,
To explore new things and to see new things,
A symbol of grace and freedom,
The painted lady butterfly, a true gem.
It reminds us to live in the moment,
And to cherish each day, no lament,
To see the beauty in every place,
And to embrace the unknown with grace.
So let us take a cue from the painted lady,
And make the most of our journey, not just be ready,
To spread our wings and fly,
And to live life to the fullest, until we die.
Red Admiral Butterfly
A flutter of red and black,
The red admiral, a butterfly on track,
With wings that gleam in the sun,
It's beauty, second to none.
It flits and flutters in the breeze,
A sight that never fails to please,
It's a symbol of passion and fire,
A beauty that will never tire.
It's a reminder to embrace our desire,
To live life with a burning fire,
To chase our dreams with all our might,
And to spread our wings and take flight.
With each graceful flutter of its wings,
The red admiral reminds us of beauty that life brings,
A reminder to be bold and true,
And to live life in the fullest, through and through.
The Great Spangled Fritillary Butterfly
In fields of gold and purple hues,
The great spangled fritillary muse.
With wings aglow in vibrant fire,
It dances on the summer's pyre.
A symbol of the fleeting time,
Of beauty born in summer's prime.
With each flutter of its wings,
It sings of all life's fleeting things.
But in its fleeting days of grace,
It leaves a lasting, vibrant trace.
For every flutter, every flight,
Is a reminder of the beauty of life.
So let us cherish every day,
And find the beauty in our way.
For like the Great spangled fritillary,
We too are but a fleeting glory.
Butterflies in the English Countryside
A delicate creature, born to fly
From a tiny egg, to a caterpillar high
Crawling, eating, growing strong
A transformation, a metamorphosis long
Wrapped in a cocoon, a chrysalis tight
A rest, a change, a new life in sight
From the darkness, a beauty takes flight
A butterfly, with colors so bright
With wings spread wide, it dances in the sun
A symbol of change, a journey begun
Fluttering gracefully, from flower to flower
A cycle of life, in nature's power
Butterflies in your garden, a sight to behold
With wings of vibrant colors, stories they've been told
To attract these winged wonders, you must be kind
And provide for their needs, which are not hard to find
Attracting Butterflies To Your Garden
Butterflies in your garden, a sight to behold
With wings of vibrant colors, stories they've been told
To attract these winged wonders, you must be kind
And provide for their needs, which are not hard to find
First, plant a variety of flowers
That bloom in different seasons, for hours and hours
A variety of colors, shapes, and sizes
Will attract different species, with different vices
Next, provide a source of water
A shallow dish, or a butterfly puddler
Where they can drink, bathe and cool
And rest their wings, after a long flight, as a rule
Butterflies also need a place to rest
Provide a place in the sun, with little or no stress
A flat rock, a log, or a butterfly house
Will give them a place, to rest and browse
Lastly, avoid the use of pesticides
And let the caterpillars munch on the leaves
For they are the future butterflies
And without them, the cycle of life leaves
Attracting butterflies to your garden is simple and sweet
With a little effort and care, they'll come to meet
You'll enjoy the beauty of these winged wonders
As they flit and flutter, and make memories for thunders.