A butterfly enters my room,
Fluttering its wings to nowhere,
Confused, no directions,
It somehow feels jailed,
Makes me wonder,
Was it her mistake,
Entering my room,
Escaping from nature?
Solitary creature,
In wild or captive,
Momentary company to a passing wind,
A brief flaunting of nature's beauty.
Fluttering its wings to nowhere,
Confused, no directions,
It somehow feels jailed,
Makes me wonder,
Was it her mistake,
Entering my room,
Escaping from nature?
Solitary creature,
In wild or captive,
Momentary company to a passing wind,
A brief flaunting of nature's beauty.
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