The gracefulness of a butterfly,
How gentle,
and fragile they seem.
Gently fluttering,
on a calm summer day,
Floating like, A dream.
But Sadly, there time is over,
Hardly before it's begun,
So enjoy
Your special moments,
Like a butterfly,
In the sun.
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