THEY ARE FOLLOWING ME

I exclaimed when I saw the green beetles on the bush in our garden. Not only one but more than ten. They fly around me and setlle on the white flowers. And start to eat. Is there some magic involved. Probably not, on my walk down the hill I see more of them.
I went to see the swan in the harbour on her nest, the pair has 3 eggs. Last year none of the eggs were hatched. It was so sad to see the swan not to give up, and that in the hot weather then too.
It was hot all day long and the thunder we heard but it stayed behind the mountains.

My haiku:

The big carps swimming
In the harbour the ducklings
Escape their ill fate

And the proverb:

The giant loves the dwarf.