Like a beautiful butterfly, life just moves on, sometimes flying high above, rising in glory, sometimes nesting in a dark place.
And times flies away, we are left thinking about the past memories, still fresh in the summer breeze, or maybe the gentle sunrays kissing face.
The time spent with friends, pranks and mischief, the gentle, pure hearts, burning with a desire to help each other……..the fights that always ended in tears and a stronger bond of love.
The time spent with parents, once dependant on them and then moving away………..some regrets but even more beautiful memories.
The time spent in school, in college, job………..each wishing to move to the next as well as the last, thinking those are better than the present, but nevertheless, creating beautiful memories.
Yes, life is beautiful, like a butterfly, like a firefly……..bright at one moment, dark at the other……..but light and color get their glory from the intermittent darkness………yes, life is beautiful.
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