Fluturele..

                                                              Un fluture zboara catre o floare
                                                   Il urmaresc cu privirea fara vreun fel de ezitare
                                                            Incearca sa-si traiasca viata din plin
                                                   Stiind ca maine va fi prea tarziu
                                                              Chiar daca are o viata scurta

                                                   Se grabeste sa scape din lumea asta surda