I am one winged creature who ceased to flutter in the beauty of the wind. Whose colors so magnificent faded into the blackness around. Whose head is bent down, defeated from the harshness of nature. I was blind to the beauty of the world and deaf to magic of music.
My rain are my tears, from a bleeding heart .
I am a butterfly, and i wish to fly, fly away again - one day.
To a person extraordinaire, who I shared five years with.
To my dearest Aunt, who never failed to love me. RIP
Summer awaits and I will be back blogging again soon.