Serendipity… Dragonfly There you were.
Hanging on the side of my flower basket. At first I thought you were a twig blown by the wind. And tried to grab you away.
But Dragonfly, you were just resting.
And you waited for me to go and get another lens. After I had taken my photos you flew away.
You were waiting there just for me, and that is serendipity.