When you are on the ground, there is beauty on the ground.
When you are on the wall, there is beauty on the wall.
When you are on the tree, there is beauty on the tree.
When you are on the grass, there is beauty on the grass.
When you are on the flower, there is beauty on beauty!
And when you rise to dance in the air,
Beauty itself dances in the air.
And also, when in the long winter, beauty hides in the core of boredom,
Beauty in memories of you,
No, I will never call you by name.
His Majesty! — BUTTERFLIES!
Iltifat Heydarov
06.02.2021
His Majesty
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