Caterpillars transform into chrysalises, then into butterflies that are majestic, beautiful, and ready to soar.

Spring with flowers blooming, buzzing bees working hard and butterflies enjoying

the warm breeze and the radiant sun.

Happiness fills me when I watch a butterfly play,

it glides gracefully in the summer sun.

Colourful wings feel the breeze, while dancing through flowers and trees.

I follow the journey of your wings through rolling hills and deep valleys

and wait patiently, while you sleep on autumn's fallen leaves,

as you sleep through the cold winter months awaiting the warmth of summer 

until you dance again. 

Happiness is like a butterfly; if you scare it it will flutter away

but if you give it space and time

it will come and sit softly on your shoulder.