Camp NaNoWriMo Day 13: Warnings From A Butterfly

Sort of like Navi the Fairy from LoZOoT.

And sure enough, just feet away
a young boy with a bat charged May
he swung his bat and smacked her knee
and skipped away from May with glee

May crumpled down onto the grass
the boy had come and gone so fast
her knee was bruised, the damage done
May looked to where the voice came from

the voice who warned her of that kid
a bit too late, but still May did
appreciate the kindness of
the voice she now heard up above

"I'm flying in the sky my dear
"I flutter up above
"I'm sorry that that beast had no
"capacity to love."

"his kind are causes far too lost
"they never turn around
"he'll surely keep on knocking children
"like you to the ground."