Fluttering wings, so soft and light, A moth takes flight into the night. With fuzzy body and antennae long, It dances to the beat of its own song.

A creature of the dark, it seeks the light, Drawn to the glow with all its might. It flits and flutters, never still, A graceful dance, a moth’s free will.

Its wings are delicate, like a work of art, A masterpiece of nature, a thing apart. With patterns and colors, so unique and bright, A moth is a wonder, a true delight.

So if you see a moth, don’t be afraid, It’s just a creature, on a nocturnal raid. Watch it dance, and see it fly, A moth is a beauty, in the darkened sky.