and hold it too tightly,
its delicate wings will be crushed.
But if you let it rest on your palm,
it may choose to stay for a while.
And so, in this life,
I have learned to love people
like butterflies,
enjoying their presence while they are here,
while not fearing
when it is their time to leave,
as I know that my love will remain for them
once they are gone.
And should they wish to one day,
then they may return.
And if they should choose not to,
then it is okay,
as for every beautiful garden,
many butterflies will come.”
🪽 Words by Tahlia Hunter
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