A few days ago I was waiting for the bus, and mulling things over as usual.
A butterfly came and rested on a car near me, and stayed for a long time.
I am a Butterfly. I am a sign of new birth. Once I was a caterpillar, and look at me now. Everyone says I am beautiful. I am a red Butterfly with a lovely pattern on my wings. Once I was small and timid. Now I fly so proud, and show myself to the World. Cheer up! Stop worrying! You can change too!