
A purple butterfly,
Flying straight at me,
It stares me,
With its majestic appearance,
I could not help,
But to ask questions,
Why are you here,
Are you lost,
It ignored me,
And flap its beautiful wings,
Flying and hovering,
Inside the living room,
I asked again,
Are you looking for something,
Do you need help,
It took off and fly outside,
It left me wonder and ponder,
A beautiful lovely majestic butterfly,
Visiting me briefly,
But left a long time impression.
So beautiful
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Glad to hear that. Thank you very much! 😀
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