Saturday, March 5, 2011

My Yellow Butterfly

Today a little butterfly flew by me. I thought to myself where have you been my yellow butterfly?
You come into this world as a cocoon all by yourself and blossom into this beautiful butterfly and fly off to see the world.

What you don’t realize little butterfly as you flutter through your days is how you touch those around you in your soft gentle way. You don’t even realize the wonder and awe you create around you.

She fluttered her wings toward me as if she was waving good-by as she headed towards the horizon.
She looked very happy and content as she went on her way, as if to say to me “Don’t worry I’ll be okay”.

I was sad to see her go for she had touched my heart in such a way that I knew my life would never be the same.
She had left an imprint of all the beauty life has to offer.

I knew each time I looked at another butterfly or horizon I would
remember our moment in time when it was only her and I.
I knew I would be a better person all because this little butterfly flew by me one bright sunny day.

I'm still hoping that that yellow butterfly will be back for me.
to love me, to touch my life again
to share laughters, tears
to share her lifetime with me.


WRITER'S NOTE:

Yellow is a bright color which represent the warmth of the sun, the HOPE for a new day, the HAPPINESS that it brings. (I WILL NEVER GIVE THAT HOPE UP, HOPING THAT SHE WILL COME BACK TO ME. AS MY YELLOW BUTTERFLY)

Butterfly means RESURRECTION, ANOTHER LIFE. I see her as my butterfly, the one that gave me a NEW LIFE and I too, am a butterfly, because of her i won't be the same. i'm an ugly caterpillar before but she turned me to a beautiful butterfly, a better person.

I LOVE YOU SO MUCH MARY ROSE TACAY CHIVA. You will always be my yellow butterfly.