No roar of engines
no more jet streams
life is now more simplistic
for only here do butterflies dwell

The air is fresh as mountain blessed
it is time Earth had a chance to heal and rest
we had become far too big for our boots
now time to watch the blossoms and shoots

Time to smell the fresh air
sitting in your garden in your underwear
singing birdsongs is everywhere
nothing to do and not a world of cares

Reality has become a banality
boredom is at an all-time high
just watch clouds in blue skies
just drifting slowly by

Not time to think of the future
just think of pasts gone by
flutter your mind
just like a butterfly

Watch nature come back
wildlife return
for many years
humanity did let them die and burn


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris