High in the sky , up above , Low in the meadow , far away . More beautiful than the snow white dove , I hope to be your friend one day .
Your wings to beautiful to behold , I wish I could have my own . More precious than treasurers of old , Let you beauty be set in stone .
Amongst the flowers you live your life , Free of evil and fear . Never in your days will there be strife , I am calm when you are near .
Your Beauty unrivalled by any other , Yet you are so timid and shy . A world without you would be full of blunder , So please stay forever, magnificent Butter-fly