despite how the wing was torn, the butterfly still fought hard to survive…not my photograph
Despite its broken wings, the butterfly still, fought hard, as it’d, struggled hard, to take off the ground, but, the winds were, way too strong for it now…
Before it’s wings were torn up by the storms, it could, fly through almost any kinds of weather conditions, but it’d had difficulties, after getting caught in that net, set up to capture its kind, but, it was, lucky enough, to break out, at the cost of, tearing up its wings
even though the wings had been torn up, the colors still shone beautifully, not my photograph..
Despite its broken wings, the butterfly still fought hard, to flap those, beautiful wings, and, although, you can see how bent out of shape its wings had become, through the storms it’d, weathered through, you know, that it’s still, beautiful as it ever was!
Despite its broken wings, the butterfly flew, it took off, for the very last time, in its short, short life, to get the nectars it’d wanted to, drink from, and, no matter what, this butterfly, with its wings, all torn up, had lived, a life of meaning………
Life, the Obstacle Course 