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I am the one who sings in the shower I am a poppy beneath the sun I am the one who whistles while walking I am the one who smiles at strangers in the street I am the one who receives a message from a long-lost friend I am glasses raised in laughter with friends I am the one who gives and receives small gifts I am joy.

The Path Of Divine Butterflies

Painted Lady Butterfly - Jean-Louis Bouzou
 

Prisoner of an absentee, I wandered through thorny tunnels, as long as years of solitude, lost my name, the meaning, and the essence of life.

The past is the breeding ground of the present, our suffering, the path of divine butterflies… Through our wounds, light and joy penetrate the chrysalis and lift us away until we drink from the cup of the stars.

Dare to metamorphose, my rose!



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