Deep in the woods, where lights are afraid
There lied an egg
With all the flowers gazing
Wondering what’s inside

While the predators wanted an
Immature, weak, wingless nymph
To be preyed upon and devoured
Like the countless lives on the floor
The egg slowly hatched

She turned out to be a beautiful butterfly
Gloriously fluttering her wings
Spreading her colors and fragrance
All over the dense woods
And the dark skies

The forest turned all bright
Because a single egg decided to turn into a butterfly
That’s her Butterfly Effect

– Pradeep