Questioning by Dessy Tsvetkova

For a moment,
a single
but beautiful one,
the one-day fly hopes.
And the butterfly,
magical in itself,
she doesn’t even know
she is creating a full
butterfly effect.
The yellow-sun bee,
she has been building
all her life
and barefoot treads on the flowers,
and the miracles
in nature
are born.
One tree,
but how much oxygen
it gives us!
And there he is,
the great man!
Slap-slap and clap,
the fly does not live
to see its moment…
And the butterflies, pinned to the wall
with a pin…
The bee is extinct today,
the trees – subjected to
rampant felling…
The man himself
chooses
whom to become,
destroyer
or creator?

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