Out of the mouths of Babe...One of my most favorite places to be, & definately my favorite place to be assigned at work is the "Dancing Wings Butterfly Garden" For me, it is a magical place where I feel true joy, peace, beauty & Oneness with all that is. Yesterday as I was escorting a group out & checking for hitchiking butterlies, I overheard a little girl say with such excitement, "It's just like in Avatar, It's LIKE BEING IN PANDORA!" Something stirred in my heart & I realized my own attachment to this Most Sacred Place.
When I first saw you
standing in the morning dew
a butterfly was dancing in your hair.
It seemed to be a dream...
You seemed to be a dream.
I imaged to keep you in my hands
my lovely butterfly.
But you ought to fly,
to fly into the sun.
Maybe one day you'll come back,
maybe one day you'll sit on my shoulder.
Maybe you'll whisper in my ear:
just to fly is my paradise.
But lovely Butterfly...a solemn image to my heart,
sit near me, a little longer stay in sight.
I want to say you:
you were sent to me from the heaven.
You're my Paradise.
Then precious Butterfly...
spread your wings and fly...
To walk amongst the Butterflies...
Is my Paradise.
~ Krystyna Maria Postawa
When I first saw you
standing in the morning dew
a butterfly was dancing in your hair.
It seemed to be a dream...
You seemed to be a dream.
I imaged to keep you in my hands
my lovely butterfly.
But you ought to fly,
to fly into the sun.
Maybe one day you'll come back,
maybe one day you'll sit on my shoulder.
Maybe you'll whisper in my ear:
just to fly is my paradise.
But lovely Butterfly...a solemn image to my heart,
sit near me, a little longer stay in sight.
I want to say you:
you were sent to me from the heaven.
You're my Paradise.
Then precious Butterfly...
spread your wings and fly...
To walk amongst the Butterflies...
Is my Paradise.
~ Krystyna Maria Postawa
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