How do you do when you fly?
Can you take me up into the clear blue sky?
I wish to see with my own eyes.
High up in the sky I will have the butterfly's view.
I know I will see all the hidden surprise.
Butterfly! Will you and I be soaring through the clear blue sky?
Please, don’t be shy and don’t fly away cause I am here to stay.
Inspired by the instinct to camouflage from birth.
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