Preys of the night;

are the butterflies

Trapped in the dark

but you can't hear a sigh

Fragile little creatures,

agile when gets out

It landed on my flower

not thinking of a bout

It landed on my hand

as I drank my tea

What cute creature

in the world I see

Such wonderful design

can you see from their wings

In lots of colors;

or so it seems

Strike them the sun

and they will glow

Far from fireflies

but I say so-so

Simple gray,

black and blue

Just like your feelings,

it needs to be true.

They love flowers

and so do you

You eat sweets,

can they too?

You ran around the garden

after it without a shoe

Then tripped yourself

and found it in front of you

It ran away as you catched it,

then played a peek-a-boo

You found yourself hopping around

like a kangaroo

For a moment, you sat down

Thinking what to do

You stood and walked away

cuz its the right thing to do

And it just flew away

just like butterflies do...

by krishlynesf