The queen of butterfly flaps her wings;
Her subjects tremble in fear and start to sing,
Her majesty is respected far and wide,
She walks and everyone steps aside,
She has her head full of stars,
And a face without any scars,
Her voice is like the trembling train,
The attacks on her are mostly in vain.
She wants you to know she is fearless,
You try to subdue her and she won't care less,
For her is the world and beyond;
She flaps her wings and continues to go on....
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