Today, I saw a butterfly as it flew, with
wings anew, upon a gossamer wind,
shimmering the sunrise,
like new born cries,
when life begins.
There, I said to the sky
and Love on high,
fling wide life's beautiful gates
let it flow with a trillion souls,
for today, we here shall stay;
the eschaton must wait!
So nicely connected birth of new born babies cry with butterfly's life and then new essence when love comes in our life, it seems same.
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A most beautiful song to Life, inspired and long reaching. Poetically and humanly, sublime!