Little Sulphur Butterfly lyrics

And off it flys fickle

Darting to and froe

In marvelous movements

As if a tiny trained trickle

Of water, determined destination

Gravity's drawing design

Upon a pebble-piled beach

A denizen in a specific sphere

Where the blue touches green

Flittering, flickering about

As if in aimless anarchy

Upon a meandering mission

Sipping nectar systematically

Through a siphoning straw

As if terribly intoxicated

On the wayward wing

Fluttering, flittering continuously

On its dainty delicate course

It's a thankless, thirsty life

For a little Sulphur Butterfly