shades of yellow,shades of blue
shades of colours over the blooms
shades of kindness,shades of rudes,
shades of people on the loose..
these creatures as they fly up high, being so free and being so alive
why do humans skip this while,instead being captured by the bribes..
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butterflies
Poetrya poem about being able to open your wings and gaining your own freedom and space. each species of butterflies have their own colour just like each soul of humans have differing highs.
