Dedicated to the butterfly soul who flew towards the sunshine. In memory of Sis Hya.
When your soul ascends higher
your wings expand
like a butterfly
flying towards the sunshine
through chaos to paradise
A spirit imprisoned
once confined
is freed
ascending through the atmosphere
free
purity of your spirit released
most high
in its journey back to the essence
from which it once sprung
into existence
transcending & transitioning
through life to death to rebirth
the ancestors dance, they rejoice
the drums beat
as above so below
for a special soul returns home
now your soul
has ascended
Hya
paradise is where you belong.
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