Monday, August 9, 2010

Elegant Butterfly

Exactly a year ago, I weeped in sorrow as the day dawned.

The news of the ascendancy of a great person to the glorious sky reached me.

Such beautiful, elegant person, the lovely butterfly, had acquired a pair of wings and broke through the chrysalis. Leaving the tainted world behing with a smile.

Today is not the time to grieve.
Today is not the time to shed tears.
Today I will appreciate the memory of his.

Jasmine You...
May you rest in peace.

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