I have to sleep
Yet I wake and make the bed
Sunbeams advance rapidly!
As far as to that of depth of boiling eggs
While I fix the upper atmosphere region with both eyes

There still it rises
My petite eyes spy a butterfly
Later than a deep wink behind the window’s glass
It’s gone
Let me reach-out; dash after thou
For I think I can.

As for breeze found nowhere across blue yonder this day
To further move forth
Where can thou find a hold-up for butterfly?
Till my long for you is done
I shall not waver neither shall I query shadowing after thou
Positively, thou decides to bear down on green grassed soil.

Before I can wonder thy whereabouts
My feet will be in-doors to suddenly grasp a butterfly
Our needs are dissimilar butterfly!
As the snake craving for frog
The lion eagers for springbok
Cates only adores fresh and pearly milk
As long as dogs enjoys scrubbing bones.

For I cherish thy movement around air
I shall care for thou even more
For vivid coloration all over thy wing
I shall remain captivated
Do not, for a minute, depart away
For I think the world of thou.

Come back!
Let us form a companion
To me dearest associate
Thou can never be anxious
Neither contact with loneliness.

Come back!
Let us pay-out restful time altogether
is that much to ask?
To me thy absence can never be filled
How I wish to fly along with thou
I shall allow myself bewitched
By thy fascinating movements!