what's not frozen are memories of beautiful sunny mornings, waking up to their flapping wings above my head. curled up nice and warm under the covers, watching the changing sky out my window. thoughts of the night before and the day ahead running through my mind. thankful for my past, hopeful for my future, appreciating all i have: people places things, a heart full of love and a mind full of thoughts of you.
these butterflies' wings no longer flutter but they continue to spark hopes and thoughts of beautiful days ahead.
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