While I was outside the other day a butterfly came to visit me, but because it wouldn't leave, I soon saw that it's injured.

Poor thing had its legs all twisted and wouldn't fly again, only hang onto my pants with its fronts. And soon not even that.

It fell over a couple of times and I kept picking it up. With its tongue sticking out I think it was over.

I put it in the grass and let it be. By the evening it was gone.

Who knows what happened to it in the first place, but I saw its final flight.

The more beautiful is often more fragile.

Have a great weekend.

Photos taken with Huawei P9