As i look upon the trees.
where i sit on a leaf.
i see a wonderful butterfly.
it flys all day and night.
it gets so tired.
it lays next to me.
sleeps with it's beautiful eyes.
the next morning it flys.
as i look up in the sky.
to watch it.
as i write this down.
i seem to be bored.
and it's like a snow white dream.
all the animals come in the forest.
and sleeps around.
doing nothing.
i wake up from a nightmare.
that's what i think.
and wonder.
that I'm really afraid of nature now.
