TWIFcomp

This is "game" is written under impression from two situations, which I have seen in real life.

The Springtime this year was very late.

The First situation has occurred at one of the first spring days. The Day was tender, warm and solar. Quietly life in nature awoke. And here is, I have seen the butterfly - a first butterfly this year. The Butterflies were beautiful, orange and bewildered. First I was much pleased. But afterwards I have noticed that else no flower. No flower was not and was clear that flower appear else much not soon. Present, you were born, but in the world of no meal. And, the main, meal will appear, but you already death. The Butterflies were born to die. Without variant. Where sense? But sense there is.

The Second situation has occurred later. Appeared the first flower, but then butterfly became less... Has Approached the balance - were and butterflies, and flower. But else were a children, who walked and now and then vented the flowers. Simply so, without any sense. Where sense? But sense there is.

These two situations have served the base this tiny history. I will much pleasantly if you will read it and find some sense. I will pleasantly if you will read it and find some sense. But, I will much pleasantly if you will read it and will feel anything.

Excuse me for my bad english.

Want you to be alive, loved and lucky.