There once was was a girl who loved butterflies.
Every day she saw them flit among the flowers
With their colorful wings dazzling in the day’s lights.
Every day she wished to fly like them in the bowers.
As she prayed, there came together some magical powers
And lo! She transformed into a Monarch’s likeness-
With her wings and a quill, she became a poetess.
PS: This poem is a rhyme royal. Rhyme scheme is ABABBCC.
Very nice
Thank you so much papa
Well done, dear Rupali
Thank you so much aunty