Butterfies in Nature
Well here we are,
with the butterflies in nature.
in the green grass growing flowers,
and the honey bees in nectar.
Look!
My Love look!
There are green flowing hills just like
in my picture books!
I want to laugh. I want to play.
Chase me, and catch me if you can,
then we can spend the day, having
fun. On your march, get set, I'll race you to the Sun.
Ohh!
The famous forrest look!
Let us go find the babbling brook,
surrounded by those big strong trees,
growing back their leaves. Maybe we
will see Thumper and Bambie. Come and
let us find out, what these woods are all about.
Love look what I just found beyound the forrest. See this is the meadow.
Have you ever noticed so much yellow.
The sun looks so orange here. The loveliness is everywhere.
Come with me over there,
This has got to be the biggest rock
I have ever seen. It is so big I can scream. I want to climb the rock and
look around from the top. This rock must be ten feet tall and from the top
I can see it all.
WoW!
I see the waterfall!
It is so hot!
I feel so dirty and covered in sweat.
Let us go jump into the waterfall
I can not wait to get wet.
This water feels so rich in purity,
My curls have lost their shape, and
bounce, and my sundress is soaked
and sticking to my skin, yet my heart
is beating wildly. I have joy and happiness within.
There is Sunshine on the grassland,
I feel so soft and sleepy,
the warm colorful flowerbed
feels like a blanket to me.
Loving Sunshine,
may the smile of these days last
our hearts for always,
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Submitted on May 01, 2011
Modified on April 03, 2023
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Closest metre | Iambic tetrameter |
Characters | 1,461 |
Words | 298 |
Stanzas | 10 |
Stanza Lengths | 4, 4, 4, 7, 3, 5, 6, 5, 4, 3 |
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