Butterflies

Fluttering by, with wings of vibrant design, where its beauty lies, Don't you long to touch the skies? Basking in the sun's warm light, if I were a butterfly, on flower petals I would lie, Full of life, Don't you yearn to be a butterfly? Freely flying without a care, beautifully dancing in the air, But first, a humble start you see a caterpillar's destiny.