This morning I took a deep breath of fresh air,
I saw two butterflies on those flowers over there.
Rabbits were running all around,
I blew the white fluff off a dandelion, and it scattered to the ground.
I could tell the birds were coming home because I could hear them sing,
They know, as well as I, that it is spring!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
yes butterflies are a natural lovers of flowers.