No.4 โ Their song
โ ๐ต๐.4
๐ณ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐พ๐๐๐๐ ๐บ๐๐๐
"Life feels so fragile, so fleeting, so beautifulโyet so ruthless."
Yes, like a butterflyโs wingโdelicate and beautifulโblessing us with its beating heart for a little while before it no longer flies. Until its soul returns and sings its song again through the wings of another.
The impermanence of it all is what makes it so valued, so sacred. Itโs the most precious giftโand I understand, also the greatest heartache.
Its fleeting nature allows you to truly appreciate the beauty as it touches your life.
But know this: in that impermanenceโwhen the wings no longer flyโtheir song will always live on.
โ ๐ต๐.4
๐ณ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐พ๐๐๐๐ ๐บ๐๐๐
"Life feels so fragile, so fleeting, so beautifulโyet so ruthless."
Yes, like a butterflyโs wingโdelicate and beautifulโblessing us with its beating heart for a little while before it no longer flies. Until its soul returns and sings its song again through the wings of another.
The impermanence of it all is what makes it so valued, so sacred. Itโs the most precious giftโand I understand, also the greatest heartache.
Its fleeting nature allows you to truly appreciate the beauty as it touches your life.
But know this: in that impermanenceโwhen the wings no longer flyโtheir song will always live on.
โ ๐ต๐.4
๐ณ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐พ๐๐๐๐ ๐บ๐๐๐
"Life feels so fragile, so fleeting, so beautifulโyet so ruthless."
Yes, like a butterflyโs wingโdelicate and beautifulโblessing us with its beating heart for a little while before it no longer flies. Until its soul returns and sings its song again through the wings of another.
The impermanence of it all is what makes it so valued, so sacred. Itโs the most precious giftโand I understand, also the greatest heartache.
Its fleeting nature allows you to truly appreciate the beauty as it touches your life.
But know this: in that impermanenceโwhen the wings no longer flyโtheir song will always live on.