I am bright, beautiful
and fast,
I fly above you,
Moving almost effortlessly through the air,
As light as a feather, as quick as lightning,
Flowers are where I normally hide,
My symmetrical wings are colourful,
On them are many shapes and lines,
All joined together, making an amazing pattern,
I am always moving,
One minute I'm there,
The next, I'm gone.
Here is a riddle by Emma. Can you
guess what it is refering to?
