𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐁𝐥𝐮𝐞 𝐁𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐥𝐲 || 𝐎𝐧𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠
The delicate beauty of a butterfly came from the colourless caterpillar. The transformation and hope, the rebirth and resurrection. A butterfly is the aftermath, the triumph of the spirit and soul over the physical prison of the cocoon. The butterfly is me.