I’d Like To Be a Butterfly

I’d like to be a butterfly,

and fly with lovely grace.

I’d float and flutter through the day

and fly to every place.

I’d visit gardens everywhere

and flowers, I would greet.

No doubt we’d bond together

in friendship, oh so sweet!

I’d like to be a butterfly

cause everybody knows,

people sure love butterflies

just like they love a rose.

But I am not a butterfly

and no one thinks I’m nice,

and if you don’t believe me,

just ask someone with lice.

7 thoughts on “I’d Like To Be a Butterfly

  1. Oh, man. We went to visit some relatives out of town when the kids were little and they got “headlights.” Oof. The thought of them bugs me.

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