Gliding across the blue sky
with nothing to bother
the little beautiful butterfly
Passing and whispering
to every flower she passes by
A share of sweet nectars she long to have
Treasure of nature she is
Forever handled with care and love
Even if the heat is scorching like hell
A slight sight of a butterfly
would cool you down from mind to body
and spirit
Even a scar would heal itself up
and you would feel the serenity of it
each time you took
a glimpse of it
~Kidium Masters~
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