Where the Butterflies Fly

There is a place where the butterflies fly. With fields of flowers and places to play, where the butterflies fly is a fun place to stay.

To get to this place, a butterfly knows, you must shut your eyes and follow your nose.
Follow a fragrance that is soft and sweet; A floral fragrance hard to miss and hard to beat.

When you enter the place where the butterflies fly you witness that some things have more purpose than meets the eye.

And butterflies know that even the smallest of things can have royal, even princess-like dreams.

With walls linked together of green and white, butterflies can dream in peaceful sleep at night.

A butterfly well is a place for only a few things. You see, the purpose of a butterfly well is to place wishes, hopes and dreams.

As a butterfly flies, he or she finds friends' named Azalea and Daffodil have great places to hide.

As the butterfly hides in a spot hard to see, he or she spies on a sight never before seen.

Honey bees fly to the place they call home. The hive where they live is decorated with honeycombs.

The butterflies reappear to witness and see a house for the birds hidden amongst the trees.

With all they've seen the butterflies tire and must stop for a drink at a magical spot, full of sweet nectar and shade to cool off.

When ready and willing the butterflies continue their trail. They love to fly and share their tales.

The butterflies spot a friendly home where the light is not turned off and a new friend is no longer alone.

Sometimes butterflies avoid the craziest things. Like orchids in air saying "Look, ma, no strings!"

Other times the butterflies stop to sit a spell on Mushrooms too beautiful to believe,
That when people point and say "fungus" they are referring to them indeed.

While the butterflies fly they never hesitate to stop.
Butterflies believe if you don't stop to smell Magnolia, well, you'll miss a lot.

The butterflies travel with partners sometimes. Meet the beautiful Lilly sisters, all named Calla so their mother could save some time.

Now, I must urge you caution when telling the tale of the butterflies flying to a fairy tale place. You see, speaking such things have gotten me in quite a state.

I observe and I watch as the butterflies fly, it has taken me time but I can finally say a few things about what the butterflies do with their day.

I sit and I wait as the some come to rest on my resting site where I, like I said, rest.

One time I asked a beautiful butterfly why they come to visit and stop by. The part butter, part fly answered my question with a gentle brush of her wings and a look in the other direction. As she was flying away she said to me, "Why we fly to see you and other amazing things."

So when butterflies fly in your direction any day, know you're amazing or else they wouldn't be flying your way.