We, like butterflies, flutter in dreams,
Imagining ourselves as humans it seems.
Living a life free from pondering thought,
Deceiving ourselves, truths left uncaught.

For the reality of life is a dream so frail,
Like bubbles in air, destined to exhale.
When they burst, dispersing into empty space,
Vanishing illusions, leaving a void to embrace.
~ Mek🦋