"Humans are like butterflies who flutter for a day and think it's for life."
What if we were butterflies?
No care in the world for the next day
Just moving from flower to flower
Spreading pollen
Would the world be better?
Would the greed be less?
Or would another species pick up where we left off?
And we'll be back where we started.
What if humans were butterflies?
Born of beautiful but different colours.
Would we appreciate our beauty?
Or would we still find ways to condemn others different from us?
What would happen if we were butterflies?
Who flutter around the world for a day.
Would we be content, just moving with the wind?
Or would our mindless ambition come into play?
Humans As Butterflies
Amy's Artistry