Sweetest Butterfly.

Oh sweet my sweetest Butterfly,
You float and fly around,
Wild flowers for your playmates,
Like you they make no sound.
Wings of satin sheets sewn with a silk for thread,
The rose she hides you from her thorns.
Her petals form your bed.
Sometimes you fly in two's or three's
On a bright summer's morn,
You twirl and dance so daintily
And settle on my lawn.
Oh sweet my sweetest Butterfly,
In my garden as I tend,
I work with joy and care for you as you roam with all your friends.