Moth

It's night. The window is open and a fresh breeze blows into your room. You have been lying in bed for a while with your head resting on a pillow listening to the wind gusts from outside. With a smile you think of the spring that is just around the corner. You look out the window and your attention is caught by some glints in the sky. You look again and you see brightly colored butterflies in the distance, the moth sock. Fluttering and zigzagging in perfect orbits around each other. Green, blue and yellow butterflies, dancing in the clear sky, crisscrossing each other. One butterfly flies high, the other butterfly flies low, but each butterfly flies in its own way. They seem indistinguishable and happily fly with each other. Slowly you see the butterflies disappear again in the dark sky, but luckily you can keep on butterflying with these socks. Free to go wherever you want.