This post is dedicated to every friend whoever sat on my porch and cried, wrote to me with their hopes and dreams, listened to me cry, laughed, 'til we thought we'd spill tears, been there through the last few months or years. It is for every butterfly changing everyday, growing and finding her way, learning to trust, knowing hugs are a must. It is for every friend who learns to accept who she is, know she can be loved and give love away. Each time a butterfly pauses to sit, visits, takes a sip of friendship tea, light is shed, in the place of tears. Love will shinebrightly throughout the years, never fading.
This is to butterfly kisses meant to raise spirits until they can take flight again. Shower them from the sky to shine sweetly in every sad eye.
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