Far off in the land of nature

Far off in the land of nature
A branch reached out firm and solemnly
The only thing still in the wind
Thick and solemn it stood
In the wind blew a small pretty insect, red, yellow, black and white.
Its wings rustled in the old wind gently

Far off in the land of nature
A tree stood tall and wide
Rooted into the green grass
Such a powerful object harbouring such a small creature

Far off in the land of nature stood a tree and a butterfly.