Butterfly

Go butter, fly.

Soar across the sky…

Like doves in the wind.

Be free and prosper, my dear friend.

Like a butterfly, you started off small…

You were trapped in a shell; one that has captured us all…

Life.

You were taught to fight, bite and always be right

Life.

It produces a pain so deep, it’s like you were cut with a butcher knife.

Life…

It wasn’t until you fell and broke your shell that you began to grow.

Once you removed the cover from your eyes, you knew you needed to go.

So you did what you knew.

Survived and pushed through.

Until one day you found a river... And of course the river was a mirror.

You saw your reflection ...the colorful, patterns...your complexion.

You’re beautiful with no rejections.

This was your first encounter with a mirror.

BIGGER AND BIGGER..

your imagination expanded.

But doubt and worry crept in and you worried about your landing.

Intuition.

Listen to your heart and go get what you’ve been missing.

So fly Butter, Fly.. Soar across the sky.

You have love, light and loyalty to share before you die.

to my soul sister, Bri-Ma<3