Butterfly

Perching on a leaf, she whimpers. 
Sorrowfully looking down, sighing. 
Scissor cut wings flutter dullfully midair.
Stars whirl around, like a tornado.
 Her eyes open, she looks around. 
Although just a blur, she figured she fell.
Eventually a puddle crowds her feet.
Drooping,her antennae sulk.
Above her head a cloud huddles.