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English
Birds are lovely, their feathers so bright,
They soar through the sky, a majestic sight;
Their songs are sweet, a melody divine,
They bring joy and beauty, like sips of wine.

Butterflies are beautiful, their colors so grand,
Flitting through the flowers, a delicate band;
Their wings are vibrant, like a painter's brush,
They bring grace and wonder, a gentle hush.

Now, let us turn to bats, misunderstood creatures,
With wings so dark, like midnight features;
They fly in silence, through the pitch black night,
A symbol of fear, a chilling fright.

But let us not judge by their appearance alone,
For bats play a role, that is largely unknown;
Fruit bats pollinate, spreading life's seed,
And insect-eating bats, to pests take the lead.

In the darkness, they navigate with finesse,
Echolocation guiding their journey, no less;
They dart through the air, swift and keen,
Controlling populations, keeping nature clean.

So, let us not be quick to condemn and dread,
For bats are unique, in nature's thread;
They have their purpose, like birds and butterflies,
With their own brand of beauty, hidden in disguise.

Birds are lovely and butterflies are beautiful,
But bats have a cunning, a skill so resourceful;
Nature's creatures, so diverse and vast,
Each with their own role, together they contrast.

Embrace the beauty in all, the lovely and the deadly,
For it is in diversity, our world stays steady;
So, let us marvel at each creature we see,
For in their existence, lies our harmony.
Japanese

鳥たちは愛らしく、蝶々は美しいけれど、コウモリは致命的だだ

Spanish

Los pájaros son encantadores, las mariposas son hermosas, pero los murciélagos son mortales.

Request are welcome

la solicitud es bienvenida

リクエストは大歓迎です

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