Quite poetic is a dragonfly
Dancing and romancing the sun
It realizes it will soon die
So it doesn't care about the damage done
It just kisses the sky
Knowing its life will soon pass by
It hovers over lakes and sometimes rivers too
Even around people who tell it "Shoo!"
So when it finds itself beneath a boot
Or in front of a wind screen it goes mute
It doesn't care about the impact
because it romanced the sun
Kissed the sky
And glided over water
What more could a dragon fly want?
This is quite painful*face palm*