Leaves like butterfly
Fluttering and dancing on the wind
Beside the lake, beneath the trees
Where children playing lost and
find
Posing in the rays of the bright
sun
They move silently to their own music
The exquisite folk dance left
everyone
Gazing at their unparalleled magic
twisting and turning before
touching the ground
waiting for the next gust to lift
them to dance again
Backwards and forwards, round and
round
The clouds made it perfect ending
with showers of rain
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