Butterfly winging
Freely into the unknown
Scrolls of letterings
History seems to call
Years on the job
Nature gifts to all
Yet we seem to forget
We must cherish our bonds
Make this Earth glow with us
Butterfly whispering
flapping wings to see
The caves writings
And human greed
Butterfly searching
A place to call home
Nature gifts human destroy
On the writings
Plastered in our minds
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