The creature of nature you are,

Lifting colors you do fly,

In and above the skies so high

Trembling in pleasant and horrid airs

Thus yours message for all our heirs,

Talents are, but hidden, if not striven.

In yummy foods I do know of salts

None to eat are foods them sans

As beauty it loses when thine flight halts

Does know nature of how her cans

Of beauty acquire- your support

Thus, the envious, mutter for your effort.

They fly the colorful ones of thy kin

And tell us all a great thing of grin

That do many minds lie in beings

And must show the well of theirs dwelling.

Though the body of yours small

Carry you, gigantic wings along delight

Facing the obstacles and proceeding your flight

Lending message to earthlings all

That no being is, for earth, a blot

And though small can deed a lot.