The little green alien stepped out of its ship. Soft and green, it landed in the tall grass.
A butterfly fluttered past — blue and gold. The little green alien watched it with wide eyes.
The butterfly landed on a flower. Zorp crouched close and watched its wings open and shut, open and shut.
Zorp stretched up to reach the butterfly. It lifted off and drifted upward, past a white cloud floating low in the sky.
The butterfly landed right on Zorp's nose. Zorp held very still, then let out a tiny surprised squeak.
Zorp sat down in the warm grass and watched the butterflies dance. The meadow was full of flying colors now.
White clouds drifted lazily overhead. Zorp followed each one with its eyes, very still.
The meadow looked different now. Full of flying colors and soft shapes, Zorp smiled.