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A CHILD AND A BUTTERFLY

2008.01.03

Child:
Oh, my little butterfly,
Would you please just come to me!
Spread your wings and twinkle by,
Here's a rose for you to see.

Butterfly:
I would like to come and see,
I would like to twinkle by;
But, your needle might poke me
And my life might go bye-bye!

Child:
I won't do that--don't be scared--
Cross my heart so you could know.
I would only like to bend--
Count how many legs you grow.

Butterfly:
That is something I can tell
Even if I'm not close by:
I have six legs that are swell,
And now, my dear boy, bye-bye!