In the midnight sky
It flutters way up high
Oh so rare,
And if you dare
To go closer and nearer
You will see it much clearer.
The colour of its wings changes
From lots of different ranges.
But many people don’t know 
How they come and go
And a big surprise 
When it flies. 
We only come to notice now
And think how?
But this only shows we are all unique
In our own way!
Oh yes, we glorify
The blue winged butterfly.