The Beauty of the peaceful nature is around us. The deep reds, the bright yellows, and the smooth blues. The gentleness of a ladybug the queen of sweet nature, and flowers. The glittering red in the sun light and the black circles on the hard shell. The quietness of the lady. The bug of nature. Let her fly, fly the magic.
"A small speckled visitor, wearing a crimson cape. Brighter than a cherry, smaller than a grape. A polka-dotted someone Walking on my wall. A black-hooded lady In a scarlet shawl." - Joan Walsh Anglund
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