Like a butterfly breathing its first rhythm, my heart and hers beat together for the very first time.
Through her eyes, I perceive a different dimension that seeps into me, growing gradually within
until it becomes a butterfly fully aware of its complete symphony, singing deep within my soul. It
compels me to awaken, to listen to its rhythms belonging to a realm beyond life, beyond any
word uncontained in any dictionary, originating from another world, beyond the seventh sky.
I hear the butterfly rising within me. It chose my depths above all to rise from its golden ashes,
touched by the glow of stardust, spreading its wings inside me. A butterfly, born of a star, chose
to sleep an eternal slumber, transforming into something else—a kingdom of butterflies, those
magical realms that may have vanished and exist only in prophetic times, where purity weaves
itself with light, and where beauty soars without bounds.
A butterfly begins in my depths, its first beginnings, its symphony, its first rhythm, and its first
flutter. Unlike the phoenix, its beauty eclipses all others with its uniqueness. It awakens me to
teach something known only to nature, which hides its pure philosophy from all except one who
carries within them a measure of purity, depth, and sensitivity.
A rare butterfly chooses my body to manifest through its wings, a pure spirit and radiant aura
belonging to both of us. It carries a soul alongside mine, merging until they become one. An
eternal butterfly embrace envelops me, sneaking into my depths like an immortal breeze,
possessing my soul and capturing my heartbeat endlessly.
Its wings caress me with touches of light. I see that luminous white glow with both eyes, sending
me the philosophy of life through its seven rays. These rays appear as spherical orbs
comprehensible to the mind in a physical sense—lights revealing their brilliance like glowing
spheres dancing in the expanse of physical perception. Within them lies a wisdom that makes
my heart beat as though it breathes and beats for the first time—a rhythm and breath akin to
another being, resonating with a musical symphony that transforms anyone who listens deeply,
allowing them to perceive life with the wisdom and depth of an owl, carrying profound beauty
within.