Thursday, August 27, 2009

Masih terhinggap


There is this lovely flower bud, surrounded by many others. Obviously she's not the only one, yet there is this tiny butterfly, spotted her. Attracted by her natural scent, the pollinator try to make an approach slowly. Things do not work out for the first time, there's a barrier between them because the core of the flower bud is covered by her protective bud scales. He does not alight on the flower bud, over worrying that his little weight will burden her. So the butterfly flapping around the flower bud, patiently waiting for her to bloom ... Then a human being snapped a photo of the scene. Some say that this is such a beautiful sight, and I was having that thinking in my mind too.


Did we just ignore the flower bud? Does somebody know how she feels?
Peace or romance, which one is demanded?

Too shallow and too logical in thinking.


Suddenly I don't know how to write anymore.
I prefer to talk now =P

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