It was year 2005, Full Moon of May, WESAK?
The Moon was drilling the air, sparkling my being and feeding my curiosity.
You came as a Divine butterfly landed on my shoulder
If only I knew this little butterfly will lighten my path to self exploration
I looked at you and I saw perfection
Perfection in colors and forms and geometry
We didn’t know why we met; it was a secret
Secret which you discover later and feel blessed to rip the illusions around it
It is year 2007, Full Moon of April, WESAK
I still have that little butterfly on my shoulder
She glows and brightens my days and nights without expectations
Because she knows…we met for a reason
Reason long planned and wrapped in beauty
Reason, coming along to and through our existence
Reason without expectations…
4th May, 2007
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