Oh nature what do I see, I see your beauty looking back at me. It is hard to pick your finest, since many things go into making up your beautiful
If I had to choose one, then it would be your beautiful butterflies. They are so delicate looking, yet so strong. Nature has painted your butterflies with many colors, an artist palate filled with colors for your wings. You are so very lucky you get to fly, from flower to flower sniffing their perfume. Only the flowers can match your beauty, they stand still to see you fly up to the sky.
Oh nature what do I see, I see your beauty looking back at me.
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