You are like a warm bug.
Where you will be.
Like a beautiful leaf.
Like dad's breasts and mom's legs.
For example, under tables and chairs or under dirty ground.
You lie on these leaves.
Eat the food sprinkled on it.
Do you think everything is delicious?
Adults are very nervous.
You are like a beautiful bug.
There are beautiful flowers and clothes.
And fearless courage
You climb on all kinds of leaves.
From east to west, from north to south
From morning till dusk
You are like a beautiful bug.
Traces of us crawling with you
Waiting for the day when you break into a butterfly.
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