Ladybug

A small creature, Flys along the sky.

Landing on my hand, I see it, and feel terrified.

Such a childish thing. To be afraid of little things.

But this kid is really kind. And means no harm to the bugs life.

A small ladybug soaring high. And I stay here on the ground.

William Frederick Waersen

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