2. My Poem
Butterfly's First Flight (At Plant Haven) by Brynna
Day is starting, spread my wings, because flight long before me brings. Cocoon Cage, I bid farewell. The plants await my majestic fall. Sky is blue bringing cheer; beyond, the sun melts my fear. Nectar is sweet, the wind free; I hear the rustling of the tree.
Cocoon Cage! Goodbye at last The wind is east, flying past. Plants long before me lye Beneath the ever-moving sky, but bees buzz ready to spring fly above them with colorful wings; Plants are there green and grown where trees are free and plants home.
Guided by the Rising Sun Flying is joyous fun I'll get to the plants fair and free who's leaves are of vibrant green. Wings my Wings! I seek the juice trees and bees hopeful truce. Farewell to the Cocoon at last the Sun is flying past.