Translated…
At around noontime, I stood, underneath the full light of the son, met up with a butterfly that flew all around. I’d immediately taken out my camera, and after a few close-ups with it, I’d realized, that she was, injured from being attacked. She’d flapped those beautiful wings of hers, to and from, all the flowers, at various angles, it was, easily, for others to realize, that she’d been injured.
photograph from the papers…
This sight had moved me so. Nature, is a cruel stage. The beautiful butterfly, took along its injuries, not of its choosing, and still performed a beautiful dance in the air. And, life for us all is exactly like so too, we’d often seen those who were injured, performing on stage, putting their best feet forward. How many people who had been injured, are also, flapping their separate beautiful wings too, twirling, and turning in so many angles, so no one else can see, that they’re injured too.
And so, that, would be a consequences of life, even though you’d been hurt, you’d still, managed, to put the best of yourselves out for the world to see, and that, is stamina and strength, but imagine how much hurt and pain the individuals must’ve endured, to put themselves in front of the world again??? You can’t even imagine it!
Despite their broken wings, they’d still, flapped them, because, that, is the only way they know how to live!!!
Life, the Obstacle Course 