I looked inside myself and saw something so beautiful, I saw a butterfly gently washing its wings, Preparing itself for a journey; preparing to take flight. The butterfly was so beautiful and peaceful. As if flying for the first time, I saw its wings begin to flutter allowing the wind to be its guide. It fluttered gracefully as the water fell away from its wings; Moving up, down and passionately taking its new journey. There was no worry of where it was going; Nor where it had been. It just kept going and soon I lost sight of it. At that moment I knew, the meaning of the butterfly to me. I knew that inside of me exists a beautiful butterfly, Awaiting its journey in the moment.
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