Humans And Butterflys

How may a human
Be compared to the butterfly

When humans are destructive
They are weighed down
And left behind the weight of their worry's

A butterfly is peace and innocence
It's wings untouched by man
Glide across a calming sky

How may a human
Be compared to the butterfly

Who socialize freely
Among themselves
And the flowers

Whilst we fight
And destroy our own kind
With merciless weapons

How may a human
Be compared to the butterfly

When a human is trapped
On the ground
By his own knowledge

A gentle butterfly, however
Has already taken flight
To the future

How may a human
Be compared to a butterfly

When the butterfly is stuck in it's ways
When the butterfly flys only by habit
When the butterfly can't think through the chaos

How may a human
Be compared to a butterfly

When a human dreams of hope
When a human can think to the future
When a human still finds a way to fly

How may a human
Be compared to a butterfly