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Upon a breeze they ride, so free, A flotilla with wings, a sight to see, The butterflies, in bright brigade, Across the canvas, their march displayed.
A fleet of color in the sky, In formation, they flutter by, Wings like sails on the azure sea, A moving mosaic, wild and free.
An armada from the realms of dream, Gliding silent as a sunbeam, In every hue and pattern sewn, Nature's artistry is shown.
They weave through air with graceful ease, A delicate dance with the softest breeze, A symphony of flapping wings, A canvas where the wild heart sings.
From flower to flower, they make their way, In an endless search, a bright array, A voyage through the garden's charm, With no intent to harm.
Each one a sailor, bold and small, On an odyssey that enthralls, The admirals of the afternoon, Sailing under the sun's warm tune.
Their colors a flag, a vibrant swarm, In the gentle winds, they form, A brigade of beauty, light, and calm, The painting known as butterflies armada, a balm.