The kingdom has monarchy*
Across a vast opening, sunlight breaks out of the sky
The birds on this spring day are delighted and fly by
A new day has come, with fields of wheat golden grain
The wind not strong, blowing o'er the fruited plain
While in the breeze, something has floated I see it in my eye
It is near a patch of daisies, a beautiful Monarch butterfly
Dom*Colucci 2012
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