There is a small wild flower on a beautiful green planet somewhere in our Galaxy. It grew up in deep dark jungles and was transparent: just some kind of mimicry. The jungle was so dark and dangerous, and small flower tried to make himself more and more inconspitous. One day bright and beautiful butterfly flew onto the dark jungle and fluttered above the flower. Our small flower was fascinated with the butterfly and wanted her set down on his petal so much. Although she did not detect him and flyed away. Small flower was sad all the day and night and in the next morning he picked up his petals and leaves, wrapped them around himself and headed towards the jungle edge where butterfly fade. Sun rays were painting him, rains were washing and mixing the colors. The way was long, dangerous and difficult, but the flower was followed his dream.
And when the flower got out from the jungle on the sunny meadow he detected many beautiful butterflies flyeing above very bright plants. Small flower was not most bright and beautiful between them. He was simple and shy, though he was not transparent as he was before. And one day a beautiful butterfly (exactly the butterfly that the flower was dreaming so long time) approached him and set down on his petal. Such an attractive small flower, - the butterfly said and kissed him. Then she shaked off the bright powder from her wings and nobody recognized our small shy flower in beautiful and bright wonderful plant.
