Swarming butterflies,

blowing through the air,

moving with the wind,

like a maidens hair,

Busy ants,

running to and fro,

not able to see anything,

but knowing where to go,

Slow snails,

sliding on their way,

analizing their life,

with each passing day,

Missing the small things,

cause we're busy like ants,

we need to slow down,

and give nature a chance.