Within the circle of nature lies the beauty on the wings of a butterfly colored with the bright shades of dawn , though swiftly it flaps it's wings out the excitement is rapid . And when it lands upon the red rose it folds as fast as the snail that quivers at the touch of an inquisitive finger.Slowly in sucks the sweet juice of nectar that floats within the grounds of the rose flower . Springing up in satisfaction it flies away leaving your eyes to feast at the chosen colors of the sun at dawn upon its wings
